#14 A DoMO lawyer's true day
Author: Jayia
Protagonists: Savinna, AngelWing140, Alfiekins, Hakaren
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Sitting in a chair, behind a clean and sturdy dark table, Savinna took in her surroundings. The walls were projecting the room in a menacing way. She sat on the right side of the room, behind her benches ranking one after another. To her left there was another sturdy table. There sat the Caskmaster and his lawyer, a man she knew fairly well. The rosy hair hanging down into his eyes, Alfiekins looked at her, seriously. With one hand he was flatting the front of his pink suit, with the other holding a bright red pen on a paper.
In front of her, in the middle of the room, stood a chair. A young, black haired Sylph was tied to it, not even trying to get away. Hakaren knew it was pointless, and the other half of him said he should just sit here and get it over with, after all he got himself in this situation.
Behind the chair of the accused, a high and wide desk stood, intimidating and scary. In the middle of that table sat Judge Angel, who would be in charge of this process. She had the reputation to be… well, you had to get accustomed to her.
A little frightened, as this was her first time in court, Savi looked at her client. She noticed that the black haired boy just sat there, head in the clouds. Please, God, make him stay put, she prayed.
Then the violet haired Human heard a hammering and transferred her attention on the blonde judge.
"I declare the process to be opened! Mr. Alfiekins, you may start."

Savinna saw the lean, pink clad man stand up and walk to the front of the judge's desk, turning and looking at Hakaren. Playing with his tie for a couple of seconds, he set his gaze on the Sylph.
"Mr. … Hakaren, is that right?" Alfiekins asked, indifferently.
"Yah." answered Haka nonchalantly.
"What did you do Saturday the 28th, after going down into the Inn's basement?"
Hakaren's right eye twitched. Inside his head, both of his parts where fighting. Come on, you piece of shit, tell him what happened! So you can get locked up in a cell where you belong anyway! said one side. No, you shouldn't do that. After all, why being locked up with no possibility to end everything whenever you want, when you can just get on wandering around freely, doing whatever nonsense pleases you? the other side replied.
Frantically shaking his head, Haka lifted his head just enough to stare at Alfie in the scariest way he could.
Savi bit her lip. If he was going to behave like that during the entire process, they would lose the case, and maybe even get a worse conviction than just jail. Was her life as a lawyer going to end right here and now?
The black haired Sylph, grinning madly, opened his mouth.
"Ya know, I just went down to have a little fun… nothing bad."
Savinna's eyes wandered to Judge Angel. Her blue eyes seemed to follow every move Hakaren made, scrutinizing every little part of his being. So much for being gentle.
The pink haired lawyer paced back and forth in front of Haka's chair.
"So you are saying you didn't mean to harm the Caskmaster by killing it?" There was a cold smile playing on Alfie's lips. He knew he couldn't lose this case.
Savi crossed her fingers on her lap as her client answered.
"Who said I killed it?"
The violet haired woman rolled her eyes. That was just typical.

During the interrogation, the Caskmaster sat on his chair, sleeping. Savinna wondered how he could sleep in a room that was so uncomfortable. But she had learned in the past not to question the habits of monsters.
Judge Angel just sat there, looking out the window. Her blue eyes where spacing off nowhere, fluttering open every time they began to fall shut..
After some time, while Alfiekins was still interrogating an indifferent and emotionally absent Haka, the Human woman began to feel fidgety.
This was just taking far too long. Alfiekins, in his pink suit, just seemed too sure of himself and of his questions. He now had started to fire them away like bullets, most of the time not even letting Hakaren the time to answer. The judge, on her side, was spacing off, not giving any attention to what was happening.
Ok, Savinna thought, this is enough. It is getting hilarious.
But just as she prepared to stand up and make this nonsense come to an end, the black haired Sylph suddenly stood up, got rid of the ties that held him back, and without one look to anyone he left the room, whistling some unknown tune. Judge Angel had fallen asleep too, by now.
Alfiekins just stood there, looking after Hakaren, but then, shrugging, he made his way to the table where the Caskmaster slept noisily. Relaxed he put his papaers into his briefcase. Walking up to the lilac haired woman, he said "At last it finished." and paced away.
This was, without doubt, the first and last weird day as a lawyer Savi had ever seen. And she wasn't going to miss it.

NOT WRITTEN BY ME!