I fell on the playing field
Day: 12
Characters: Lloyd Asplund (evasivepudding), Dist the Rose (dist_the_reaper)
Summary: The Revenge Journal. What else?
DAY/NIGHT & Time: First Rec, right after lunch...while the others argue
Status: Closed/Incomplete
Lloyd was back in the library once more. More out of boredom than anything else, a need to find something to distract him from the looming cloud of the day. Patients promoted to staff- he couldn’t see that ending well. The appearance of a new supervisor- also troubling. Sokaro, in solitary, Rolo awake but hurt, obviously, he couldn’t tell how. And Suzaku. He hadn’t heard anything from Suzaku.
Strolling through the shelves, pulling books off at random, he had to admit that nothing was holding his interest. He was so very tired and sick of his medication; he wanted a real night’s sleep, for once. He wanted pudding and his lab and more than anything, he wanted to be out of this place before it really did drive him crazy. From behind him he could hear the sounds of what seemed to be a rising argument, Jack and Edgeworth again, but he was hardly getting involved in that. Let the fools beat each other up if they wouldn’t listen to sense. Angry now, he slammed the book he was holding shut and shoved it back on the shelf, striding through the shelves towards the windows. Anything to at least get a little closer to the sky.
And there it was. A journal, lying cover-down on the floor, just in the shadows. Momentarily diverted from his anger, he bent and picked it up. It didn’t look like anything he had seen here yet…
One look was all he needed to figure out what he was holding in his hands.
The Revenge Journal.
Lloyd couldn’t help the smile that broke across his face.
Characters: Lloyd Asplund (evasivepudding), Dist the Rose (dist_the_reaper)
Summary: The Revenge Journal. What else?
DAY/NIGHT & Time: First Rec, right after lunch...while the others argue
Status: Closed/Incomplete
Lloyd was back in the library once more. More out of boredom than anything else, a need to find something to distract him from the looming cloud of the day. Patients promoted to staff- he couldn’t see that ending well. The appearance of a new supervisor- also troubling. Sokaro, in solitary, Rolo awake but hurt, obviously, he couldn’t tell how. And Suzaku. He hadn’t heard anything from Suzaku.
Strolling through the shelves, pulling books off at random, he had to admit that nothing was holding his interest. He was so very tired and sick of his medication; he wanted a real night’s sleep, for once. He wanted pudding and his lab and more than anything, he wanted to be out of this place before it really did drive him crazy. From behind him he could hear the sounds of what seemed to be a rising argument, Jack and Edgeworth again, but he was hardly getting involved in that. Let the fools beat each other up if they wouldn’t listen to sense. Angry now, he slammed the book he was holding shut and shoved it back on the shelf, striding through the shelves towards the windows. Anything to at least get a little closer to the sky.
And there it was. A journal, lying cover-down on the floor, just in the shadows. Momentarily diverted from his anger, he bent and picked it up. It didn’t look like anything he had seen here yet…
One look was all he needed to figure out what he was holding in his hands.
The Revenge Journal.
Lloyd couldn’t help the smile that broke across his face.