"I think this is the third time I have been asked that, warden Yakovich. I have refused every occurrence."
"..."
Silence. The birds, the insects, not even the leaves were making any noise as Riley and warden Yakovich just stood in place; Yakovich looking Riley directly in the eyes. As for Riley, he was just looking at nowhere in particular– as he had always done.
"I am afraid this is out of your hands, Ri– Prisoner 666," warden Yakovich once again puffed out another smoke; the tone of his voice still as calm as it was before, "The age of minority in Russia has been moved to 18 three years ago. I have already asked your mother and she has already agreed– as for your father, he has yet to give his response… but we know how this would turn out."
Vageen. Aight, imma head out.
But first, donate doe.