[It's hard to rest easy when you've got a literal death sentence hanging over you. Simon is no stranger to sleepless nights. To staring at the ceiling or floor of his prison cell, contemplating That Incident Seven Years Ago. To wondering how Athena is doing.
Only a few more days until his execution. Deep down, he's terrified. But more importantly- once he's dead, Athena will be safe. She won't have a reason to continue prying at the scab of her mother's death, she won't have a reason to uncover the horrible truth of the matter- finally, justice will be done.
Simon blinks. There's a ticket on the floor. A ticket that certainly wasn't there a moment ago. Confused, he shuffles around on his cot, leaning over to grab it-
Aaaaand now he's in knockoff Disney World. Simon bites back a sharp gasp, looking around wildly.]
What the bloody hell just happened...?
A-2
[You may be approached by a very imposing man over six feet tall with heavy duty handcuffs and chains clinking merrily against his wrists. His eye bags have bags, he looks like he hasn't smiled in half a decade, and could probably snap someone like a toothpick if he felt so inclined.]
Excuse me. How do I leave this place? I need to get back to my bird.
[At least he's polite.]
B
[Somehow, someway, he's got Taka back. The hawk is perched on his shoulder as Simon lovingly scratches at his pinfeathers, whispering affectionate words to him.
By the way, he's currently strapped into a roller coaster. After a moment, he holds out his hand, commanding Taka to step up. He looks over at one of the ride attendants, all traces of affection entirely gone.]
You, there. Are there any accommodations available for my dear Taka? He wishes to partake in this ride, as well.
[By the way, good luck if you happen to get stuck sitting next to Simon on this ride. You'll have a hawk staring you down, unblinking, talons upsettingly close to your face. And his master is just as threatening a presence.]
Simon Blackquill | Ace Attorney- Dual Destinies
[It's hard to rest easy when you've got a literal death sentence hanging over you. Simon is no stranger to sleepless nights. To staring at the ceiling or floor of his prison cell, contemplating That Incident Seven Years Ago. To wondering how Athena is doing.
Only a few more days until his execution. Deep down, he's terrified. But more importantly- once he's dead, Athena will be safe. She won't have a reason to continue prying at the scab of her mother's death, she won't have a reason to uncover the horrible truth of the matter- finally, justice will be done.
Simon blinks. There's a ticket on the floor. A ticket that certainly wasn't there a moment ago. Confused, he shuffles around on his cot, leaning over to grab it-
Aaaaand now he's in knockoff Disney World. Simon bites back a sharp gasp, looking around wildly.]
What the bloody hell just happened...?
A-2
[You may be approached by a very imposing man over six feet tall with heavy duty handcuffs and chains clinking merrily against his wrists. His eye bags have bags, he looks like he hasn't smiled in half a decade, and could probably snap someone like a toothpick if he felt so inclined.]
Excuse me. How do I leave this place? I need to get back to my bird.
[At least he's polite.]
B
[Somehow, someway, he's got Taka back. The hawk is perched on his shoulder as Simon lovingly scratches at his pinfeathers, whispering affectionate words to him.
By the way, he's currently strapped into a roller coaster. After a moment, he holds out his hand, commanding Taka to step up. He looks over at one of the ride attendants, all traces of affection entirely gone.]
You, there. Are there any accommodations available for my dear Taka? He wishes to partake in this ride, as well.
[By the way, good luck if you happen to get stuck sitting next to Simon on this ride. You'll have a hawk staring you down, unblinking, talons upsettingly close to your face. And his master is just as threatening a presence.]