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People are a lot like cats, in some respect. Sometimes you'll find one with fur as smooth as silk and shiny bright eyes just inviting you to pet them. They'll rub against your leg oh-so sweetly, captivating your heart with every brush of cheek fuzz against your ankle. Finally you bite, reaching down to pet the adorable creature and it'll roll on its belly in anticipation. Moments later you will find your wrist to be bleeding, bitemarks and scratches painted across your skin and you can't even fathom what happened.

These are the types of kitties to generally avoid, though its hard. They often stick to themselves in terms of survival, only reaching out to others in their saccharine masks when they need something. 

But what happens if two of these types of kittens meet each other?...

"Oh... Thank you." 

Alita's own lips mirror the other young girl's, curved in a sweet smile set to melt the hearts of any who'd look, if they were dumb enough. Entwined fingers rise to sit just below her chin as dark eyes wander over the stranger, taking in her frail appearance and striking red hair.

"Coming from someone with such regal style as your's..."

"That's quite a compliment."

Alita Tiala

Unfamiliar faces were most likely going to become a common occurance around here, so Dahlia was already beginning to adjust herself to the situation in the best way she knew how: analyzing every person she came across, with a sweet smile stretched across her face. The women in front of her was, of course, no exception, Dahlia already taking in everything from her that she could from visage alone, and after a few seconds decided that opening her mouth would be the appropriate next move.

After all, she already had an idea of what would get her on this girl’s good side.

“Good afternoon, miss….”

“I hope you don’t mind me saying this out of the blue, but your dress…it’s so lovely, and suits you very well.”

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The first thing Alita learned about prison was it wasn't anything like the movies. It was worse and better in some ways, ways that an outside could not begin to comprehend. The people around you became like family; family that you didn't speak to unless spoken to first, newbie, unless you want to get beaten up. Alita would meander through the mess hall, eyes glued to whatever disgusting pile of sludge decided to crawl on her plate today. Being a former nurse, those eyes had been exposed to a plethora of horrible sights, but none so rancid and rank as the food before her to cause a wad of bile to collect in the back of her throat.

With a sigh, the fallen angel fell to her bum, picking what she thought was an empty table and preparing herself to not dig into this shit. With a fork in her less-than-firm grip, Alita lets slip a sigh as her eyes begin to wander from this unholy concoction before her. And she freezes. There across the dirty tabletop hunched a great big shark hulk of a man with hair as wild as the waves in an ocean. 

Alita slumped a bit and set her grumpy gaze back to 'dinner'. Guess we have a guest tonight.

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gavelofjustice:

Why, thank you. Ah… Alita, what a sweet and charming name. It’s perfectly suited for a young lady like you.

Oh, you're too kind, your honor.

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gavelofjustice:

Oh ho! I’m the local judge; no need to be shy around me, my dear.

Oh, my apologies... It's just such an honor to be in your noble presence.

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firstclassprosecutor:

iaintsayinsheagolddigger:

Good lord, how pathetic can one kid be?

  …

…If I gave you some candy will you quit your dribbling?

[He sniffs] P-Perhaps…

[Alita huffs as she fishes around in her purse for a while before pulling out a small butterscotch.]

Now hush.

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firstclassprosecutor:

iaintsayinsheagolddigger:

Oh dear g-

S-stop that. Right now.

I-I can’t! Once I start crying, I can’t stop, even if I want to!

Good lord, how pathetic can one kid be?

  ...

...If I gave you some candy will you quit your dribbling?

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gavelofjustice:

Hello, my dear! What’s your name again?

(Welp, fuck. The judge is on here?)

...My name is Alita Tiala, sir. And may I ask who you are?

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firstclassprosecutor:

iaintsayinsheagolddigger:

Oh, come now.

[She pats his head lightly]

There, there. We all start out young and stupid.

…I can’t believe this..I feel so..Pathetic…

Oh dear g-

S-stop that. Right now.

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firstclassprosecutor:

P-P-P-Poor?!

[Yumihiko slumps in disapointment. He thought his baton was cool!]

Oh, come now.

[She pats his head lightly]

There, there. We all start out young and stupid.

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firstclassprosecutor:

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firstclassprosecutor:

Not a wand miss, a baton!

It is to increase my dramatic effect!

You’re kidding.

I kid not!

...Oh wow, you really are serious?

...You poor thing.

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firstclassprosecutor:

Not a wand miss, a baton!

It is to increase my dramatic effect!

You're kidding.

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ini-miney:

/Ini hums a happy little tune, placing a tray of pastries in the oven. She had been working at the Kitaki bakery for several months now, and she was enjoying her work immensely. Suddenly, a flash of gold catches her eye, and she turns toward the window in the direction where it came from.

She gasps in surprise at the person she sees, and she takes off running, not bothering to remove her apron or wash the flour from her hands and face. Before she exits the little shop, she calls a quick warning of her departure to her boss./

I’ll like..totally be right back, okay?

/And with these words, she’s gone from the shop into the street. Weaving in and out of the crowd, Ini finally catches up to the one person that she’d been missing most for the past few months./

Ohmygod, Alita! It’s like…totally been forever!

/The short run has left Ini out of breath, and she takes several moments doubled over with her hands on her knees to catch her breath./

Oh.

[Alita halts when she hears the all-too-familiar high-pitched dribble that can only come from one person on this planet. She turns to see Ini, bent over and huffing her lungs out, covered in enough flower to bake a batch of cupcakes.]

Hello, Ini..

[She crinkles her nose a bit while looking over the other woman.]

...Get into a fight with a powdered doughnut, did we? 

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firstclassprosecutor:

I am the one and only..

Yumihiko Ichiyanagi! Prosecutor extraordinaire!

..And.. you.. carry a wand?

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firstclassprosecutor:

Why thank you! I am awfully attractive.

O-Oh, excuse me for my rudeness then, miss.

....It's no problem, really.

Now, just who are you?

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