I'm your only friend / I'm not your only friend / but I'm a little glowing friend

[mentis_reae]

Who: The jailhouse gang and you! (Which means Edgeworth, Sirius, Shikamaru, and, uh, I guess if Grimmjow needs some visitors, too...)
When: Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Where: The jailhouse now.
Summary: Yeah, it's an open visitation log. WHOOP DE DOOP. BRING BAKED GOODS. Which means - just tag the thread of anyone you want to visit, I suppose. No

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[grimmjerk]

[ Why would you even want to visit Grimmjow.

But he's there, mainly because they chained him to the visitation desk. ]

[grimmjerk]

[ Waits...

Waits...

Waits--

Then jumps to his feet and throws a fist against the plastic.

Oh look it cracked. ]

[acemedium]

[She doesn't drop anything this time, but she screams again - almost as loud as before, and jolts. Bet you didn't think she could jump that high, did you?]

[grimmjerk]

[ That's good enough for Grimmjow.

He laughs.

And laughs.

And laughs. ]

[acemedium]

[If anything, the laughter just frightens her more. She's shaking pretty badly as she tries to calm down and takes another step back]

[grimmjerk]

[ Sadly, his personal posse of guards aren't going to let him get away with breaking that plastic; they're on him a few seconds later, dragging him away.

Doesn't stop from laughing and pointing at her.

Grimmjow isn't done with her yet. ]

[acemedium]

[She hastily picks up the board game - leaving a few pieces- and runs off in a panic, as quickly as she can.]

[This has only served to remind her of what will happen to her when he gets out - and that terrifies her. But she can't afford to be terrified now, not when everything and everyone else is falling apart all around her. She has to be strong - she'll worry about him later]

[...Even if she'll probably be passing by him again every time she steps in here]

[lawyerific]

You must be Mr. Black, right?

[Odd. He'd have expected Edgeworth to gravitate toward more trustworthy looking types of people. Still, he sits down opposite Grimmjow, placing his hands on the table.]

[grimmjerk]

[ ...Grimmjow's had his fucking fill of assholes in suits.

His response, other than to scowl, is pure surliness. ] Who the hell's asking?

[lawyerific]

[How fortunate that he's not wearing a suit then. It needs a good dry cleaning.]

Phoenix Wright, attorney at law. Edgeworth sent me to speak to you.

[grimmjerk]

[ Aaaand then Grimmjow's scowl turns nasty. ]

Fuck off. I don't wanna hear any of your shit.

[lawyerific]

I realise you must have been answering a lot of questions, and I'm sure it's frustrating to go over it again and again, but I'm on your side, Mr. Black.

[He doesn't understand why Grimmjow looks so angry.]

[grimmjerk]

[ You said the E-word.

Also: he pounds his fist on the desk. ] That's not my fucking name!

[lawyerific]

[Phoenix jumps.]

It's not? Why didn't you just say so in the first place?

[grimmjerk]

[ The most coherent response he gets to that is a 'che.' ]

So you're really one of that bastard's friends.

[lawyerific]

By 'That Bastard' I assume you mean Edgeworth? Yes, I'm his friend. [He's not afraid of you, Grimmjow. Right now you're just a pussy cat, and he's faced down scarier looking people in court.]