#choicescreen

⚖️You’ve Reached Durán Law: “ i'm, uh, wearing, uh, clothes. ” @choicescreen  // Faceman.

If her eyes rolled any harder, they might have gotten stuck in the back of Dolores’ head.  “Yeah, I got that much.” Arms fold, sass shifts into one hip, and the weight of her stare comes crashing down like a gavel. “What I want to know is why the hell you’re running around in judicial robes.” There are far less obvious disguises that he could have chosen for slinking around a courthouse and several more options that aren’t federal offenses.

❝ Mr Murdock - ❞

HE TRIED TO AVOID INTERRUPTING SOMEONE IF HE COULD HELP IT. If the person in question, such as the gentleman in front of him, had allegedly just emerged from a paranormal encounter, this unwritten rule was particularly paramount. Witnessing an apparition first-hand and being able to form calm, coherent sentences afterwards was a rare occurrence. The last thing they needed was even the slightest demonstration of impatience.

HOWEVER, THERE WERE INSTANCES IN WHICH IT WAS UNAVOIDABLE. For now, he needed details. He'd have all the time in the world to talk about it after the danger had been dealt with. On his part, he tried to render his tone to be as reassuring as possible:

❝ -- I'm here to help, but I need you to slow down. Tell me exactly what happened, one step at a time. ❞

no, but before anatoliy says so he feels compelled to ask, " do you still have both your kidneys? "

true that. pete thinks this guy's one tomato short of a salad judging from the way he shakes hands. “thanks,” he replies, amused. with the guy still janking his arm, there's now clearly something offbeat about him (like pete's the one to talk). he eventually snatches his hand away, “jeez. you don't have to pull it off.”

Zeveth has to ask herself very seriously what she was doing last night to have woken up here. She doesn't recognize the room. She doesn't recognize the people. Hell, when she looks down at her hands, she doesn't even recognize herself. She simply stands there and assumes either this must be some sort of bizarre dream, or she has lost all true memory, and the life she does remember is the dream that is bizarre.

She blinks. "Hello?"