Feeling so tired...
I miss Yomiel… haven’t seen him for a while. But now I have to take a nap… before exploring the night. Goodnight everyone…
. . .Hello again, everyone.
avertedfate: … Nice to see you again, too, Sissel. I missed you.
. . .Hello again, everyone.
avertedfate: …Sorry that my illness caused such a long leave of abscence… It’s nice to see you again, Yomiel.
detectivebadd: I know not everybody thinks ill of me. I have my friends, and I love them. They know I do. It’s not that, it’s all the others, judging me, berating me. I wonder how they would handle it if they were in the situation themselves. It’s easy enough to say “Oh, I’d take them in!” But when you’re actually pinned down under fire, your mind goes blank. Sheer, abject terror. Adrenaline...
detectivebadd: You ever feel like there’s always someone out there who’s more useful than you, who can do your job better and who can be trusted with more? Like you’re an expendable piece of the machine, a spare part, tossed out with the instruction manual? It’s like that. It’s like no matter what I do, everybody seems to look down their nose at me. Prosecutors, Detectives, anybody, really,...
detectivebadd: Yeah. I use it to vent frustrations and such there. …frustrations? What’s wrong, Detective?
prosecutor-godot: I doubt you’ll need to keep an eye on me, but thanks all the same, Sissel. The Chief’s already banished me to desk work until my arm gets the seal of approval from a doctor, so I won’t be in the line of fire like Badd. Make sure he doesn’t go getting himself killed for being reckless, yeah? He’s lived through so many bullets I think he forgets they can still be fatal...
prosecutor-godot: He probably knows ever other man that’s been shot or stabbed or blown up on the force. It’s almost like he’s making an after school club. That’s good to hear. Maybe he can help me find that guy. It seems that I’ll stay a little longer at your… town. I won’t bother you too often, but maybe I’ll drop over from time to time. I heard that there...
prosecutor-godot: Hmm… I think Miles Edgeworth had one or two near death experiences. Maybe you should talk to him. Otherwise, I’m not so sure who else I can point you towards except for… half the police force. Miles Edgeworth you say? I’ll spend him a visit. Thank you. Maybe I’ll visit the Police Department too, as soon as it’s rebuild. Until then I’ll ask...
prosecutor-godot: Was that very helpful? Not really, but that’s not your fault. I already talked to Phoenix Wright. He’s the one why I am searching for the guy in the red suit. That guy saved Wright’s life, but at the same time, he’s in great danger. I’m searching for people who I can talk to, hoping that I find that guy soon. After all, I have to keep my...
prosecutor-godot: He’s had a near death experience or two besides that, I thought perhaps that might be the kind of thing you were looking for. He’s had near death experiences too? Well, that’s interesting. Thank you, Godot.
prosecutor-godot: Off the top of my head, I can only think of badger, and you know him already. Hm, but Phoenix Wright is again different to Detective Badd and you. Both of you faced death… …but Phoenix Wright was already dead. Someone brought him back to life.
prosecutor-godot: No need to be dramatic now. Either way I’m going to have to deal with Badd’s “I told you so”s, so you might as well stay. “I told you so”? You mean, because you didn’t believe his words about me? Well, you’re a big boy. I’m sure you can handle it. May I ask - are there more people like Detective Badd and you?
prosecutor-godot: Hmm, I’m surprised Badd didn’t tell you. My name is Godot. I could, and yet… I know that as unbelievable as this is, it’s not likely the case. I refuse to lie because it’s easier to swallow than the truth. Godot… sounds familiar, yes. As you wish. Like I said, if you want I can leave and never come back.
revengefulspirit: (Can’t help but laugh a little.) Only you, Sissel. You know that you’re important to me, don’t you? I don’t wanna let you down. So I’ll stay at your side. You don’t have to be alone in the darkness, Yomiel.
detectivebadd: Ha! Yeah, that’s Godot for you. Tried telling him you were real, but no, I’m apparently crazy. Well, Socks, I gotta be proper when you are, right? -he smiles- I told him that he doesn’t have to believe if he doesn’t want to. But it’s a pity that I won’t be able to talk to him again. The more people I know, the quicker I’d find him.
detectivebadd: -he can’t help but laugh- I’m being Humansit by a cat. Oh, man, if the guys at the office heard this, they’d die laughing. Thank you, Sissel. I appreciate it. You’re kind of the only one I can talk to at this place. I haven’t found another core yet. And your friend with the white hair… well, I guess he thinks that I’m just a bad dream. You’re...
revengefulspirit: Yeah. You don’t have to be sorry. It’s not your… you didn’t know. Whatever. But I should have known. I know you for such a long time, Yomiel… I don’t want to hurt your feelings.
detectivebadd: If he is a Detective, then I’d feel even worse, because I’d know that he’d know I knew just what I was getting you into. Sorry, Socks, but a arrest isn’t the place for you to be. It’s not really the place for anyone to be. It’s up to you, Detective Badd. All I can do is offer you my help… and well, keep an eye on you, of course.
detectivebadd: I wouldn’t wanna endanger you. What would your owner and your friends say if I let you run into danger and die? You told me Ghost Tricks can’t bring yourself back. …my owner? Heh… He’s a Detective too. I’m sure, he’d be glad if I’d help to protect someone. And about the dying-thing… well, it wouldn’t be the first time.
revengefulspirit: … … Fu— fine. It’s nothing special, though. Calling you something stupid like ‘Socks’ is just. It’s not your name. It’s not her name. I don’t like it. You’re Sissel for a reason. !! I see… I forgot about it. I’m sorry, Yomiel.
prosecutor-godot: I give people nicknames, ca- … Sissel, right? Phoenix Wright is badger, in my books. Well, Wright in certain time streams, anyway. I wouldn’t say I’m scared. I think disbelieving would be a better term. Oh, I see. That makes sense. And yes, my name’s Sissel. And yours? Haven’t asked yet, I’m sorry. You don’t have to believe it if you don’t...
detectivebadd: Killers on the loose. I don’t think your Ghost Tricks would extend to those close to death because they cause it. Or do they? Well, I have to admit I can’t just stop a Killer if he stands in front of you and shots you. I’d have need the help of the little doggy to avoid such a dead. But I could try to avoid the death of people… I could also try to stop the...
revengefulspirit: You’re a cat. You wouldn’t get it. Ouch, that hurts. Why don’t you give it a try?
detectivebadd: Yes and no. People are less worried about natural disasters and more worried about natural psychopaths. …natural psychopaths? What do you mean? Need my help again?
revengefulspirit: (A wince.) … Yeah. I’m sure… Yomiel… Won’t you tell me what bothers you?
revengefulspirit: … S’not my business, I guess. Don’t think about it too much, Yomiel. I will always be your Sissel. (Also if I live with Detective Jowd now…)
prosecutor-godot: I… didn’t know that about badger. But I suppose if you see the dead and all that, it would make sense to be able to talk to Badd and I. (… Why am I starting to talk to this feline like this is a real thing that is occurring. I really need to snap out of this.) …badger? I never talked to a badger. I just talked to a little doggy. And different humans. It...
revengefulspirit: … …you don’t like it, right?
revengefulspirit replied to your post: revengefulspirit replied to… But it’s not your name. I know. I told him my name, but he keeps calling me ‘Socks’. I’m fine with that.
detectivebadd replied to your post: Socks! How’ve you been? [He touches the nonexistent core again.] Fine. And you? Did your town calm down after the earthquake?
revengefulspirit replied to your post: Socks! ‘Socks.’ He gave me that name when we first met.
revengefulspirit: … … … Attaboy, Siss. Of course. Or do you really think I’d let you alone?
detectivebadd-deactivated201107 asked: Socks!
prosecutor-godot: Close enough to view hell with my very eyes and claw my way back to where I am now. I see. I guess that’s why I’m able to talk to you and the Detective. The two of you are the only once I’m able to talk to. …oh. And that blue-suited man. Phoenix Wright.
revengefulspirit: … No. It’s just the dark. It’s the time of day I belong to. …I’ll stay at your side. You’re not alone in that darkness.
revengefulspirit: It’s not like they move. Watching things stay still doesn’t keep you entertained for too long. [He sighs a little bit.] Yomiel… Can I do something to make the night less dark for you…?
prosecutor-godot: As much as my hallucination makes you talk like a person, you still definitely have the attitude of a cat. The idea that this could actually be real is a bit far-fetched, don’t you think? I know that it sounds far-fetched, but I can’t change it. Believe me, I was scared and confused too when I first figured out my powers and my ability to talk to people who died and...