Carla and Anahi are dancing in the common room, they take this time to get to know each other.
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"I enjoy jazz music quite a bit." Carla said, breaking the awkward silence, she begins to dance.
"I do too, I once was married to a Jazz player." Anahi responded, dancing along.
"That's really cool, my husband was a moron." She said, laughing.
"Sorry to hear that."
"It's fine, he's dead now."
They both broke into laughter.
"So what are you in for?" Carla asked, turning to her, "if you wanna talk about it."
"My sister fell into a large fortune, winning the lottery and I was stricken with envy. So I locked her in the basement and stole her identity to live out her wealthy life."
"Wow." She looked at her, surprised but not shocked.
"Ya, sadly she escaped and that's the end of my story."
"Did you at least spend any of the money?"
"All of it." Anahi said, with a huge smile spread across her face.
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