♛ i hold my head up just enough to see the sky
Who: Mia Fey | acementor & Phoenix Wright | lawyerific
When: December 17, around 3PM
Where: Mia's apartment
Summary: Mentor and mentee have a talk. About trauma and other things. Without hamburgers or toast.
Warnings: ... Phoenix crying? idk.
Even if she was still worrying about getting settled and... started - the idea of starting over, or anew, or even at all was still somehow disconcerting. She stood in the center of her bare apartment, hands in her pockets. She'd had to borrow the money for basic necessities from Diego - had even had to ask him to do some of the shopping for her. She'd never had to borrow money like that. She knew he didn't mind - that he'd do anything to help her - but she'd always been able to take care of herself.
She shook her head and shoved her hands deeper into her pockets. She had a lot of talking to do, and a lot more listening. Just one down, even after all these days, and she wasn't entirely sure that one was finished. After all, here she was in her apartment, and... well, he was in his. And now it was time for the next one - which she hoped would at least be a little easier.
She laughed out loud to the empty room to herself. Who was she kidding? Things were never easy with Phoenix.
When: December 17, around 3PM
Where: Mia's apartment
Summary: Mentor and mentee have a talk. About trauma and other things. Without hamburgers or toast.
Warnings: ... Phoenix crying? idk.
Even if she was still worrying about getting settled and... started - the idea of starting over, or anew, or even at all was still somehow disconcerting. She stood in the center of her bare apartment, hands in her pockets. She'd had to borrow the money for basic necessities from Diego - had even had to ask him to do some of the shopping for her. She'd never had to borrow money like that. She knew he didn't mind - that he'd do anything to help her - but she'd always been able to take care of herself.
She shook her head and shoved her hands deeper into her pockets. She had a lot of talking to do, and a lot more listening. Just one down, even after all these days, and she wasn't entirely sure that one was finished. After all, here she was in her apartment, and... well, he was in his. And now it was time for the next one - which she hoped would at least be a little easier.
She laughed out loud to the empty room to herself. Who was she kidding? Things were never easy with Phoenix.