Kay Faraday (
yatagarasu) wrote in
himagsikan2013-12-04 10:00 pm
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she spreads her wings and takes to the skies.
Open Post: The Kay Faraday Edition
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This is my permanent Kay Faraday open post. Spam me with prompts, picture prompts, AUs, and the like. Indicate canon point or universe when necessary. Please note that I don't do slash, smut, anything sexual or anything overly and excessively violent.
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Future AU
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Choose a canon point, any canon point! Even from AAI2, why not. |
7-8 years later, AJ/DD era. Prosecutor who studied under Miles Edgeworth. Still hyper and makes thief jokes. Still the Yatagarasu. |
Somarium
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Mask or Menace
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Lived with Edgeworth and Stitch. Recruited Ema, Trucy and Maya into the Yatagarasu. 19 years old. Had college plans. |
Can command and talk to crows, replicate voices and sounds perfectly, and use Charter Magic. Juror for Teen Court. |
Badger get!
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(Given her recurring, insistent requests to pick the locks of the desks despite our not having even tried to find the keys, what would constitute an order that would be both be harmless and have a chance of prompting any resistance is obvious. Now, where's the Record button?...)
[Edgeworth spots it quickly, however, and clicks it with the mouse before speaking firmly into the microphone:]
Help me search the cabin for any keys to the desks that might be present.
[Th prosecutor ends the recording, then looks for the "Impel v.3.1" filter Kay mentioned. It takes him nearly a minute, but he does locate and run it. The waveform display on the screen changes almost imperceptibly, then Edgeworth moves the mouse pointer to the Play button and stands.]
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It's time to boogie!
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...and what she'll hear will be exactly what Edgeworth said in what can still easily be recognized as his voice —]
Help me search the cabin for any keys to the desks that might be present.
[— but it's more confident, captivating, commanding, and convincing than a human voice can naturally manage, with a calming and comforting undertone Edgeworth normally doesn't try to include. There's no static, but it's otherwise just like how his voice sounded when she was wearing the headphones.
On the other hand, Kay's mind isn't in the receptive, suggestible state it was in before. Edgeworth's words aren't her whole world; her thoughts, defenses, and will are entirely intact. She could fight this command and might even win, even if it would be easier to just let it change her mind.]
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You...you're kidding!
[She's not just referring to the fact that she won't be able to pick locks, but also to the fact that Edgeworth had to use this command, of all things. It was almost...anticlimactic, but then again, at least it wasn't her name.
Kay grits her teeth. She wants to object, but something else is pulling her to...not object, and acquiesce to his demand. Nothing wrong with that, right...?
No! Where's the thrill in that?]
But...but... [She pauses to inhale deeply.] Where's...the fun...i-in that...?
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This is...nnnrgh...
[She shakes her head as if clearing her mind of his words. Finally, she cries out, gripping her head with her hands, sinking into the chair.]
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Kay, I...! Please be all right!
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She didn't like it.]
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The prosecutor's comforting hand on Kay's shoulder tightens to a light grip as his eyes squeeze shut. ...Are those tears starting to leak out despite his best efforts?]
(Kay, I... I never meant to cause you such pain...)
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Craning her neck, she looks up at him over her shoulder, a little dazed as if she had just come back down to earth. His eyes were still shut, unlike hers...wait, was he...crying? Or had he just closed his eyes a bit too hard?]
Mr. Edgeworth...?
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Kay. Are you... all right now?
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Yeah...what about you? [Kay looks concerned.]
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...Hmph. I wasn't the one brought to harm.
[That sentence was spit rather angrily...]
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Really, way to remind her that she's the one suffering for the sake of the truth here, but anyway.]
Well...no, but I'm okay...okay? [She blinks.]
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Even if you are in fact all right now, prior to that, you clearly were not! I failed to anticipate...
[Edgeworth trails off, then hesitates. There are no further tears forthcoming, but the streaks from the single pair have yet to dry.]
This... doesn't trouble you?
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Not right now...but it did. [Kay knits her fingers together. It's the truth.] It's like having someone in your head who shouldn't be there...
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I simply did not anticipate your struggle to throw off that influence to be so... torturous.
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It was pretty hard...and I just don't really like people forcing me to do things.
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Please... accept my sincerest apologies. I hadn't imagined that no approach to testing how simply or not a command put through the filter could be resisted would be harmless.
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[She stops knitting her fingers together, letting her arms drop to her sides.
After a moment of thought, she steps forward, opens her arms, and gives him a hug.]
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[At first, Edgeworth simply freezes. On one hand, he prefers to avoid having people in his personal space at all, let alone doing anything so intimate as hugging him... but on the other, this is Kay, who's already trusted him to do more than that to her already by his measure... but on yet another hand, hasn't he already violated that trust? Why would she show affection to him so soon after that?
All in all, none of the gears in his head are fitting together right now, and it's obvious in his face and posture how much his brain is seizing up from a simple hug.]
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Alas, I could not think of a natural-sounding tag that played off the lyrics further.
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Sorry about the delay!
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