[Event 02] Prison Visit

[xmurderhewrotex]

Richard had nothing better to do than sleep. It wasn't the first time in his life he'd been behind bars, and he daydreamed; there was a fight in Birmingham, and he'd whipped out his gun and shot a man who'd insulted his Ma. But this was Richard. He was not a healthy, normal person: he treated everyone as it occured to him to do so.

He'd raced away

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[dimondsnblood]

Thank you kindly Deputy Simon.

*The cute voice was instantly recongnizable as a girl wearing a green dress came in. Her hair at the moment was in green ringlets, but Richard knew her the moment she walked in. On her small sweet lips was a smile.*

*Simon walked over to the cell to wake Ricard up, and soon the two were left alone. Julia smiled at him and chuckled some.*

Already behind bars? What did you do this time Richard? Piss off the local marshall?

[xmurderhewrotex]

*Richard turned slowly. He'd been aware of a visitor when he'd awoken to a metal flask clanging on the bars of his cell, and that prat shouting "oi, you've got a guest." He slung his legs over the side of the bed and reached for his glasses.*

Ah, it's you. *He lay down.* What does it matter? I'll be out in a few days till they charge me.

[dimondsnblood]

So what did my poor Richy do this time huh? I heard rumor about you scaring some poor little girl. Is that true?

*Julia moved closer to the bars and looked in on him.*

You know I can't see your lovable face over there Richard. Has anyone else come to see you yet?

[xmurderhewrotex]

Richard continued his staring at the ceiling. When Julia had remarked about his face, this was what he wanted. So it was done.*

The Priest. And the priest brought his niece. *He laughed.* I'm still a popular man.

[xgodsaysnox]

*James walked into the prison and looked down at Richard as the guard woke him. He stayed silent until he left. It was strange to see Richard sleeping, he had almost a vulnerable look upon him. Strange to think that such a disturbed man could still sleep with such a look. Belle sleep badly, so many times she woke screaming or thrashed around so much she fell from her bed knocking things to the ground then waking crying, ashamed of her state.

How are you doing Richard? I'm trying to arrange your bail, it should not be much longer.

[xmurderhewrotex]

*Richard woke up, rubbing his eyes. He was unable to think clearly, and his right hand scrambled for his glasses. He felt like it had to be done, a nervous habit gleaned from years of living.*

Ah. Oh, it's you, father.

*He found them on the side. He put them on and looked at the cell door.*

Fine. Fine. Will I be staying with you? I'd like that.

[xgodsaysnox]

Chaser narrowed his eyes

If you stay with me can you behave around Belle? She needs understanding, and helping. Please?

He looked down at Richard with narrowed eyes, his pure face filled with concern.

[xmurderhewrotex]

Yes. Yes. She likes me. It will be good to help.

*Richard's lips don't smile as he says this, though it's done in a pleasant tone. He'd help that girl, all right. She'd be interesting for a while, and he was curious to see what she could do.*

[sickle_crystal]

Appreciate it, mister.

*She gives the deputy a polite nod before ghosting over to Richard. She's wearing a blank expression as her nearly closed eyes gaze at the criminal behind bars.*

You are that man who held the gun to my head, am I correct? Hopefully my poor eyesight has granted me enough vision to remember who my attacker was.

*Subtle hint hint nudge nudge there, Richard.*

[xmurderhewrotex]

*Snore. Snore. Snore.

*Well, Richard doesn't snore, but he does sleep. And that's what he's doing right now. Snore.*

[sickle_crystal]

...

*Ataraxy already expected this to happen and came fully prepared. Sighing, she reaches into her pocket and removes a small rock she found off the side of the road. Actually, she has a couple of them just incase she misses the first time or Richard is impervious to pain.

Richard, a rock has just pelted your neck, just below your Adam's apple. She had been aiming for your forehead, but well... eyesight problems, remember?*

[xmurderhewrotex]

*Richard awoke without remembering his dream. He remembered waking up on the floor once, and that his body had been stiff as anything. He rubs his throat, feeling sore and somewhat unable to breathe. He looks around and sees a girl standing outside.*

*He reaches for his glasses. Oh, -that- girl. He sits up and affects an air of calmness. This could be interesting.*

Do you want something?

[jaqa925]