Blinking lights on the higway cars stoppin' one by one
Day: 28
Characters: Bella isdazzled , Daphne cagedbirdruns, Servicehisekigan , and though probably not saying much because of the obvious Edgeworth mentis_reae
Summary: Stopping the beating. Moral has improved enough. Then dealing with a freaked out Bella.
DAY/NIGHT & Time: After Bella's freakout
Status: open//incomplete
Well, wasn't this just a case of 'Days of Our Lives' traveling to the real world. Or Maury. More likely Maury. Especially if they found out she either wasn't pregnant or Gary wasn't the father and he did some kind of little jig dance in front of the asylum. Okay. So maybe all those years of overdosing on daytime TV were finally coming back to haunt her. If she ever suddenly had some sort of Opera related homesickness Daphne would consider herself finally and completely driven insane.
She shook her head and redirected her thoughts back to where they should be, this pleasant little issue of a hysterical girl (Bella? Yeah. That was her name.) who Gary might have knocked up trying to bash Lawyer man's head in. Jesus Christ, could that guy at least try and keep out of trouble? Daphne stopped and looked around a little. Fuck. What room was this is anyw-....Huh. Maybe following the sound of the bashing was the best idea.
It didn't take very long for her to follow the sound to the cell and Daphne was in the room in seconds stopping only long enough to get the door open and see what the hell she was dealing with. Which was both kinda scary and morbidly entertaining once she got a good look at everything. The girl was about her size, a little taller actually but more of a twig, and she'd knocked the guy around with the fucking nightstand. Huh. Well, that wasn't something you saw everyday now, was it?
A few seconds later she was at Bella's side grabbing the girl's arm, wind from her speed trail blowing things about in the room. She had to get her to stop beating the guy, he was already down...Really down. He wasn't looking too good at all, really. What the hell was she thinking? Wait. No. She probably wasn't thinking. She was obviously scared and freaked. That was more then obvious. Daphne could only hope the girl would calm down instead of trying to smack her with the thing too. Not that she couldn't dodge, but it would be annoying to have to.
"Hey... Bella? I think you got him." She watched the kid carefully for any sign that she'd have to move to avoid getting smacked and after a few seconds tried another approach. Sarcasm might not be the best idea, now that she thought about it.
"I need you to put the nightstand down. Can you do that for me?"
Characters: Bella isdazzled , Daphne cagedbirdruns, Servicehisekigan , and though probably not saying much because of the obvious Edgeworth mentis_reae
Summary: Stopping the beating. Moral has improved enough. Then dealing with a freaked out Bella.
DAY/NIGHT & Time: After Bella's freakout
Status: open//incomplete
Well, wasn't this just a case of 'Days of Our Lives' traveling to the real world. Or Maury. More likely Maury. Especially if they found out she either wasn't pregnant or Gary wasn't the father and he did some kind of little jig dance in front of the asylum. Okay. So maybe all those years of overdosing on daytime TV were finally coming back to haunt her. If she ever suddenly had some sort of Opera related homesickness Daphne would consider herself finally and completely driven insane.
She shook her head and redirected her thoughts back to where they should be, this pleasant little issue of a hysterical girl (Bella? Yeah. That was her name.) who Gary might have knocked up trying to bash Lawyer man's head in. Jesus Christ, could that guy at least try and keep out of trouble? Daphne stopped and looked around a little. Fuck. What room was this is anyw-....Huh. Maybe following the sound of the bashing was the best idea.
It didn't take very long for her to follow the sound to the cell and Daphne was in the room in seconds stopping only long enough to get the door open and see what the hell she was dealing with. Which was both kinda scary and morbidly entertaining once she got a good look at everything. The girl was about her size, a little taller actually but more of a twig, and she'd knocked the guy around with the fucking nightstand. Huh. Well, that wasn't something you saw everyday now, was it?
A few seconds later she was at Bella's side grabbing the girl's arm, wind from her speed trail blowing things about in the room. She had to get her to stop beating the guy, he was already down...Really down. He wasn't looking too good at all, really. What the hell was she thinking? Wait. No. She probably wasn't thinking. She was obviously scared and freaked. That was more then obvious. Daphne could only hope the girl would calm down instead of trying to smack her with the thing too. Not that she couldn't dodge, but it would be annoying to have to.
"Hey... Bella? I think you got him." She watched the kid carefully for any sign that she'd have to move to avoid getting smacked and after a few seconds tried another approach. Sarcasm might not be the best idea, now that she thought about it.
"I need you to put the nightstand down. Can you do that for me?"