G had teleported himself to the last place he wanted to be. He entered the prison and asked to see you. "Heh, you're actually asking to go back inside the place you belong? That's pathetic." G gives the guy a look and the officer glares back at him. "Geez, if you really wanted to see her..." He trails off, mumbling the rest to himself. Upon walking into the hallway of endless cells, G can hear cheering and the sound of someone's heavy breathing. "You still there, pipsqueak?" G walks in the direction of the mess hall, finding a group of female teenagers surrounded by a crowd of inmates. "N-not backing d-down." That voice sounded familiar. But he couldn't make out whose it was with all the coughing that followed after their previous statement. One of the other girls, a muscular one, raised a fist and punched the person in the back. "If you're smart, you're staying down there." Three other girls let out ugly-sounding giggles. "See ya later, pipsqueak." With that, the muscular girl turns around and starts to exit the mess hall, the other girls following behind.
You laid there, trying to catch your breath. You lifted your head slightly, your vision blurry after the fight with Renee. You could make out a faint outline of G. "G..." You manage to say before blacking out.
You wake up on something soft and warm. You try to force yourself to sleep, but you were fully awake now. You blink a few times to get the blurriness out of your eyes before sitting up. You yawn and stretch, before letting out a yelp and jumping back. G was sitting upright, head resting on one hand, sleeping. You didn't know whether to wake him up or wait for him to wake up. So, you ignored him. You got up and started to walk towards your open cell gate before you felt something latch onto your wrist. You look down to see a bony hand around your own. "Mornin' sleeping beauty." G says with his eyes half-lidded. You let out a sigh, sitting back down. "What're you doing here? I don't need you." G just chuckles. "What's so funny?" He looks at you. "That's funny, considering you almost died to that big chick." Your eyes go wide with alert. "Don't say that here! She's my new cellmate! I don't need her beating me to a pulp again!" He just chuckles again. "She's not here. You're fine." You cross your arms and pout like a child would. "Leave." You command. "I'm not going to leave." You get up and kick the cell's concrete wall. "I'm only going to leave after we get you a new cellmate. I don't want to keep visiting someone who always has bruises." You crack your knuckles. "I'm going to leave you looking like you just got mugged." The same yellow aura surrounded you again, holding you in place. "Look, I'm just worried I'm going to find you dead in here. So just please keep the violence small for now." You grit your teeth. "Fine." G stands up and heads out.
You were stuck with a new cellmate that night. His name was Daniel.