She's pretty sure that this isn't the kind of conversation that needs an audience. Besides, aren't surprises just that much more fun?

Meg waits until the officer in question brushes out the door and off down the hall, then nips in before the door latches.

She looks around and grabs a doorstop from nearby, then jams it home, hard, preventing the door from opening again. Once all's secure, she walks down the hallway, cell by cell.

"One, two, three..."

She slows to a stop in front of one particular cell and beams a sharp grin at its occupant.

"... four's the score. Hello, Andy. Been a while."