Yoichi rubbed his sore wrists, cursing at the red marks the cuffs had left. Police sure were reckless, huh? They had let him out of the cuffs so that was a step forward, however, he was still stuck in the stupid interrogation room. His eyes scanned the area cautiously, and he spotted the camera. Best not make a scene then, huh? He was sure his lawyer was coming soon anyway, and he merely relaxed in his seat. This happened way to many times, and he was starting to get used to it. The brunet whipped out his phone and started typing a text to Yuu, the corners of his lips playing in to a smile.

Hey, Yuu. I'm okay now, although I'm sorry. I'm moving again, my job requires me too. - 5:54 (Sent)

His eyes watched the screen warily, and he sighed. How many times had he lied to his friends now? It was for their good anyway, but he still couldn't shake it off his conscious, as he listened to the phone buzz. That was surprisingly quick.

RavenButt : Oh okay, that's good. I was surprised when they brought u in. I'm on break u good?vWhat did they want anyway? Also, wait, moving? Where? - 5:58 (Sent)

Yoichi read the text and suppressed a laugh, smiling. Yuu never failed to make him laugh even in this situation; the way he typed was so incorrect. He laid his phone on the table, and stared right at the camera, passing some time. He didn't want Yuu to think he wasn't busy - and he shut his eyes, tired. Yoichi hadn't had a good nights sleep in a while, and his fingers itched for the feeling of his weapon. The bow that fit so snugly in his hand as he sniped away at the victims. He shook his head and repressed the memories of how he came to be in this dilemma; killing people others despised. And for no pay at all. Maybe he should start charging...No, no, that would just give him away. He picked up the phone again and turned it on, replying slowly.

Im fine, don't worry. Also, use proper spelling. They mixed me up with another person for petty shoplifting. I guess I do look like a lot of people. I'm moving out of town. I'm heading towards Osaka, my job has some plans over there. - 6:06 (Sent)

The brunet turned to the door when he heard the handle turn, and shoved his phone into his pocket, green eyes eyeing his lawyer.

"You're late."

"I know. Sorry, you highness." Yoichi smiled and motioned for the violet haired lawyer to sit down. Lacus Welt was a good lawyer, despite his taunts and laid back attitude - and honestly, the man owed Yoichi. "You're sister up and moving?"

"You know she's dead, ass."

"Oh yeah yeah. I was the one who killed her on accident, my bad." The brunet's lips tightened into a frown and he sighed. Car accidents weren't fun - and a sore spot for Yoichi, that Lacus knew, and he had made it his goal to mention it. Despite this, Yoichi kept him as a lawyer, because the man did indeed owe him.

"Alright, you know the drill." Yoichi mouthed, eyes motioning to the files on the table. "I'm innocent." His eyes flicked towards the camera and he clicked his tongue. Act natural.

"Really? I mean, the picture seems pretty...Oh, no, I see a flaw." Lacus acted as if he were looking closely at the picture of the scene, and sighed. "Ah, do the police really think this is evidence? It's just the corpses and two arrows pierced through them. You're not even in it. How would they suspect you?"

Yoichi leaned close, voice starting to tremble. Those drama classes really helped didn't they? He was glad he took them. "I don't know..I haven't touched my bow in years after the accident with my sister."

"Hmm...Doesn't that mean they unlawfully searched your house, Yoi? Without a warrant?" The brunet in question shrugged and bit his lip, eyes watering. The talk was soon interrupted when an officer barged in and grabbed Yoichi roughly, cuffing him again.

"Ferid wants to hold your interview tomorrow. Holding cell." Yoichi followed the officer, giving one last look to Lacus, and mouthing the words 'Take care of the evidence for me' The officer unlocked the cell, and slid the door open, uncuffing him and shoving him inside. The brunet held in a hiss as he felt the hard wall make contact with his back and found his way to the bed, laying on it. At this rate, Yuu wouldn't see him, and Mistuba was occupied with a case, that much he knew. He was safe for now.

Ah, thank you so much for reading this mess! I'm truthfully just going with the flow since I just started writing and this came out. Updates might be slow, since I'm heading to a camp. Thank you so much again!