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Feb 22, 2010 18:19

[Use this, the note had said, and after scouting her surroundings further, Adrian had found nothing else of use. It's with some slight fumbling that Adrian attempts to use the communicator; she turns on the audio function first by accident, then drops it to the ground with a slight thump - a few more noises and then the video feed turns on. As much ( Read more... )

c: jake marshall, c: patchouli knowledge, c: ema skye, c: franziska von karma, c: miles edgeworth, c: adrian andrews, c: yukari takeba, !ic, c: phoenix wright, c: sweden

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(video) vonkarmic February 22 2010, 13:12:34 UTC
(Ah, look, someone from her world that's not completely and utterly foolish!)

Adrian Andrews.

I see you've already been briefed on the circumstances surrounding your arrival here (...) and if my word will lend a bit of credibility to their admittedly outlandish claims, then you have it. We are no longer in Los Angeles, but in a city called Discedo, which is (--Franziska still finds this hard to believe--) on another planet named Fortuna.

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(comment log) notmanaging February 23 2010, 05:09:46 UTC
Of course. [She nods quickly.] I was with Mr. Wright after all.

[And she pauses for a few moments, stari- no, looking - at Franziska.]

It's really you.

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(comment log) vonkarmic February 23 2010, 05:32:08 UTC
(Franziska smirks at Adrian's first comment:)

Hmph. That's hardly good reason for reassurance, you know.

(Under Adrian's gaze, however, she frowns and shifts uncomfortably.)

Of course it's really me; were you expecting someone else?

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(comment log) notmanaging February 23 2010, 07:15:32 UTC
[It's in that moment that Adrian finally averts her gaze, almost not daring to look at Franziska once more.]

I...ah, no, it's just that everything's been so surreal.

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(comment log) vonkarmic February 23 2010, 16:23:21 UTC
(It wasn't as if Franziska was unused to being under intense scrutiny - far from it, actually - but Adrian's gaze was different, somehow, less judging and more of something else Franziska couldn't quite put her finger on. When Adrian finally looks away, Franziska replies:)

Yes, I'd imagine so.

(Franziska understood Adrian's position; after all, she herself wasn't completely used to Discedo, either, even after having lived here for almost two months. She gestures to the couch.)

Have a seat - I'm sure you have a lot of questions.

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(comment log) notmanaging February 23 2010, 23:38:49 UTC
[Adrian looks between the couch and Franziska, and almost opens her mouth to pass comment but refrains at the last moment, instead steppig gingerly towards the couch and sinking into it. She breathes a sigh of relief as she feels some of her growing lethargy disappear.]

I...thank you.

[Adrian has so many questions she almost doesn't know where to begin. She thinks to herself, trying to reason what would be most logical, most useful to know right now, but then she catches herself looking at Franziska once more and blurts the first thing that comes to mind.]

Why are you here, Ms. von Karma?

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(comment log) vonkarmic February 24 2010, 04:39:12 UTC
(Adrian's question catches Franziska by surprise. Why was she here? On the list of all the possible questions she'd anticipated, that one certainly wasn't present; the question annoyed her not only because she had failed to predict it, but also - unfortunately - didn't know the answer.

She crosses her arms, tapping the fingers of her left hand impatiently.)

Unfortunately, Adrian Andrews, no one yet knows the true aims of the scientists are - not even the fools who have been here for almost two years.

(She shrugs one shoulder.)

There are theories, of course, but with little to no contact with the scientists and only the barest of information about this city itself, there doesn't seem to be much room for reasonable hypotheses.

(Not that that would keep Franziska from trying to develop some; 'not being in control' ranked up there with 'being kept in the dark' on the list of statuses she despised, and having the two combined in such a fashion was unacceptable.)But I've lately had more immediate issues with which to concern myself, so ( ... )

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(comment log) notmanaging February 24 2010, 05:02:00 UTC
[There's a small smile on Adrian's face as she listens to Franziska speak; despite how completely strange current occurrences are, at least Franziska's here, and it's somewhat reassuring that even someone like Franziska von Karma has been affected by them too. She takes a breath before looking away again, trying to organize her thoughts properly, so she can ask her questions coherently.]

So, these scientists...they're responsible for your presence here as well? And, well, what more immediate issues are you referring to? Surely, if everything is as you say, the issue of being held hostage on another planet is issue enough?

[Adrian looks back up at Franziska, wondering why she hasn't sat back down again yet, but refrains from asking for now.]

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(comment log) vonkarmic February 24 2010, 05:26:41 UTC
(Noticing the smile on Adrian's lips, Franziska frowns slightly. There was absolutely nothing about her previous statements that was the least bit comical; perhaps it was just nervous amusement? She'd certainly seen it often enough in particularly high-strung witnesses.)

They're responsible for everyone's presence, or so I am told.

As for the more immediate issues - (she pauses briefly here, wondering how specific she should be) - the apartment I was staying in collapsed a few weeks ago, resulting in obvious relocation concerns and some ... injuries.

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(comment log) notmanaging February 24 2010, 05:48:29 UTC
[Hearing about the instability of the apartments makes Adrian look around the room she's sitting in, almost makes her imagine the walls creaking.]

It collapsed? Just...like that? It...wouldn't have anything to do with the monsters Mr. Wright told me about, would it?

[She looks down again, her glasses slipping, and she pushes them up, raising her head to look at Franziska once more. And, then, again, she speaks without thinking.]

Isn't it uncomfortable, standing up like that?

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(comment log) vonkarmic February 24 2010, 06:06:02 UTC
(Franziska shakes her head.)

Of course not. A prosecutor must be prepared to be on her feet for many hours at a time, investigating crime scenes, questioning witnesses, and of course, trying cases in the courtroom! I'm certainly more than capable of standing for long periods of time.

After saying this, though, she eyes the chair she'd been sitting in when Adrian had arrived, and after considering the situation for a moment--)

Still, I suppose there's no real reason to do so now.

(--she takes a seat across from her. Shaking her head dismissively - again - Franziska addresses Adrian's first statement:)

No, the collapse was due to the extreme weather conditions we experienced during that time; one of the neighboring buildings caved in as well, and since the buildings were so close together, the ruins hit Latimir and destroyed the lower three floors.

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(comment log) notmanaging February 24 2010, 06:20:54 UTC
[Adrian's smile becomes even more prominent when Franziska takes her seat. It's just like her to be stubborn about it too. She sits in a contemplative silence for a few moment, and then she thinks she hears another creak, but maybe it's just the wind outside. Still, Adrian can't help but be a little worried.]

That sort of thing doesn't happen often, does it? I mean to say...this place isn't about to collapse any moment, is it? It feels very unsafe.

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(comment log) vonkarmic February 24 2010, 14:25:07 UTC
(Franziska swiftly ignores Adrian's first two questions; first of all, she had no idea how often things like that happened - everyone had seemed rather surprised when it happened, certainly, and she hadn't heard anything over the network about this happening before, but she couldn't say with any degree of certainty, and secondly, well - Adrian's fears were not without validity, as Franziska was just as apprehensive about the sturdiness of the building in which they were currently located. For all she knew, this one could collapse at any moment as well. Pushing that thought aside, though, she addresses Adrian's last statement:)I assure you, Adrian Andrews, that none of the other buildings are in any better condition. After all, there isn't much we can do about the structural integrity of the buildings, considering we lack the necessary tools to rebuild them successfully, and the scientists do not seem particularly concerned with assisting us in doing so ( ... )

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(comment log) notmanaging February 25 2010, 00:19:23 UTC
[Adrian meets Franziska's gaze for a few moments then, before she loses any trace of bravery she had retained, leaning forward in her seat, head in hands. She tries to keep her voice steady - strong, like Franziska's, she thinks for a moment before pushing that thought away. She wouldn't go throught that again. At least, she hoped not.

However, Adrian's attempts are unsucessful, and she finds herself starting to speak several times while she stumbles over basic syllables, and when she does manage to talk, her words are still disjointed.]

I...then...well, I suppose it's safer here, if the monsters are real. Do they eat people? I...[Her voice fades, become quieter, almost as if she doesn't want to hear herself admit the truth.]

I don't want to be here.

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(comment log) vonkarmic February 25 2010, 02:04:20 UTC
(Franziska feels a strong wave of discomfort wash over her at Adrian's sudden show of despondency; she isn't sure what she should be doing, if anything - she'd never been good at dealing with other people's emotions; thankfully, Adrian soon begins talking again, and Franziska mentally breathes a small sigh of relief before responding:)

Nobody wants to be here, Adrian Andrews.

(As soon as the words leave her lips, Franziska realizes that she sounds unnecessarily harsh; she attempts to soften her words without making it obvious that that's what she's doing.)

We simply must continue on, as best we can, and attempt to make the best of the situation, until, well --

(Franziska pauses - is getting Adrian's hopes up worth it? She'd only seen it happen to one person she knew - 'knew' in the sense that she had known his name, and vaguely his face - and she is aware that the people left behind were often more miserable for the loss, but she decides to mention it anyway:)

-- I've heard that people - sometimes - are sent home.

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(comment log) notmanaging February 25 2010, 07:45:07 UTC
[The moment the mutter escaped her, Adrian knew how stupid, no, how foolish Franziska must have found it. Of course someone like Franziska von Karma would have trouble being confined here against their own free will too, and she had been here longer, and for a moment, Adrian felt entirely selfish, keeping her head down, her hair obscuring her face. She listens as Franziska's tone softens, despite the other woman's attempts to hide them, and for a moment she wants to snap back, stand up for herself, make herself sound less stupid than she is, but the words don't come.

It's only the last part of Franziska's sentence that causes Adrian to raise her head in surprise. And yet, even an assurance such as that sounded vague coming from someone like Franziska von Karma. It takes Adrian a while to speak, but before she does so, she pushes her hair out of her face and takes a moment to breathe.]

When you say that, you mean it's at the whims of the scientists, don't you?

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