Apollo Justice (herrforehead) wrote in clockwork_rp, @ 2008-06-03 22:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | apollo::herrforehead, klavier::guiltylove |
A Happy Reunion [Active]
Who: Klavier (guiltylove) and Apollo (herrforehead)
What: A reunion of gay rivals.
When: When Apollo first arrives, as he's wandering around, trying to figure out where he is.
Where: Hotel
Warnings: RAINBOW FOR GAY (The special Klavier type.)
Apollo pursed his lips as he climbed yet another flight of stairs, becoming more and more discouraged with each step that he took. He couldn't figure out where he was, why he was even in this place, and who brought him here. And how he managed to sleep right through it. Stopping halfway up the stairs, the defense attorney sighed and brought his hands to his face, rubbing at his eyes and cheeks. As calm as he was trying to stay, he wasn't doing a very good job at it, and he could feel the panic rising in his chest. Continuing his journey to the seventh floor, Apollo tried narrowing down the list of suspects who could have wanted to take him away from the Agency. The only person coming to mind was Kristoph, and that was completely impossible, considering the man was on death row. He had little to no contact with the outside world, so how would he have even hired someone?
Pushing through the door at the top of the stairs, Apollo stopped and glanced around at the floor which he could have sworn he'd seen before, his shoulders sagging as he continued walking down the hall. If not Kristoph, then who? He hadn't really made any enemies that he had known of besides his old boss, not that he knew of anyway. Maybe a stalker? No, too creepy. Who would stalk him, anyway?
Apollo was just about to give up and start the long walk back to his room when a familiar voice stopped him cold. After glancing around frantically for a few moments, he determined it was coming from the room a few feet away from him, and he took two long strides over before ripping the door open. There in the room, was Prosectuor Gavin. Klavier Gavin.
A look of relief crossed Apollo's face as he just stood there, looking at the older man. "...Prosecutor Gavin." Apollo's voice was barely a whisper as he watched the blonde, and he was slightly dismayed to feel himself trembling at the sight of him. He was just so happy to see someone that he knew.