lights out!

[velveteened]

Date & Time: 4/20, all day
Location: the apartments!
Characters: everyone, tag yourselves in!
Summary: as detailed here, the power will be out from early morning to midnight this night.
Warnings: PROBABLY NOT? will update if need be.

[ catch-all log for blackout shenanigans! ]

Comments

[hostage]

[That stings. No, seriously, it does. Which is why he goes from playfully annoying to nasty in a split second.]

You talk to murderers like that when you're in a dark room with nobody else around?

[perfectionisms]

[ She sits up straight. Oddly enough, him acting like that makes her feel more at ease. ]

Should I take that as a confession?

[hostage]

I didn't kill that guy and I think you know I didn't kill that guy, 'cause if you thought I did, you wouldn't be pushing me. You see what I'm saying? 'cause that would literally be the dumbest thing to do right now.

[perfectionisms]

No, the dumbest thing to do right now would be homicide. [ She believes he won't do it anyway. ]

[hostage]

Don't bet your life on it. There's better ways to prove a point.

[Of course he won't do it. If he ever intended to kill her, he certainly wouldn't stand around talking about it first. But there's no way he'd do it anyway. She's a little kid. A kid with a law degree, but still a kid.]

[perfectionisms]

[ A shrug. Risking her life would be foolish, even if she always unknowingly ends up doing so. ]

I don't need to. You know I'm right.

[hostage]

No, look - What if I really was some psycho killer? You can't just pull this shit around here. Someday you're gonna piss off the wrong guy and get hurt or killed or god knows what else. Do you get what I'm saying? You weigh maybe five pounds, you got no one to protect you, and nobody's scared of you or whatever the hell you call that shit excuse for a justice system. There wouldn't even be any witnesses.