obeytherod: (MALIK  ‣  I can only hope)
Malik Ishtar ([personal profile] obeytherod) wrote2014-05-07 06:15 pm
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Blankstate // Private (Day 23)

[He doesn't say anything as they leave the room, expecting Harriet to simply follow him out and towards the sewing room.]
whiterosefoes: (Hate you Simon)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-07 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Not in a row. Maybe the cat's pissed at you. [everyone else was, so why not.

But she can see he's freaking out, so she won't say that and goad him more. He obviously brought her here for a reason.]


... Do you think it means something? [she's cautious as she asks. She's starting to draw her own conclusions, but she wants to hear his first.]
whiterosefoes: (MALIK.....)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-07 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Well...

[Harriet sighs.]

Do you at least know what Johnny's guilt was about?
whiterosefoes: (So we're actually -storming a castle.-)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-07 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[and that notion just sends an ice spike through her heart.]

That's not good. That's not good at all, forgetting things where your father's death is concerned. That has to be what the guilt is about...

[she's just going to come out with what she'd been worried about.]

Ultio... Revenge... it seems like it points to you.
Edited 2014-05-07 23:26 (UTC)
whiterosefoes: (the flowers were drugged!?)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-07 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
What d'ya mean, always?

[Her voice pitches higher. What can that mean? This is starting to freak her out too. They'd come so far... she thought they were safe!]

Tell me. Perhaps there's some kind of mistake.
whiterosefoes: (stare)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-07 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
... Okay. [that is VERY suspicious that he doesn't remember the murder, so Harriet is squinting hard. But she'll give it the benefit of the doubt.]

How did you know it was him? The Pharaoh.
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whiterosefoes: (What's the meaning of stonehenge?)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-08 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
Drove him to his death?

... Maybe it's because I'm getting used to these ridiculous blame cases, but that sounds like he only had a part in it.

Your father did everything he did because of that Pharaoh, isn't that right?
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whiterosefoes: (Here I am)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-08 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
And the reason he carved up your back... that was also because of him?

[She's going somewhere with this.]
whiterosefoes: (eyes closed)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-08 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Harriet just nods, thoughtfully.]


... What happened before he died?
whiterosefoes: (So we're actually -storming a castle.-)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-08 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Harriet looks up in surprise.]

He hurt him too? [Just how abusive WAS your dad, Malik!?] Did he hurt you both all that often? Why did he do that?
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whiterosefoes: (:o)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-08 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
Well....

[She thinks on this, furrowing her brow. It's definitely suspicious, but... she doesn't feel like it's conclusive.]

There seemed to be something missing from Johnny's cabinet, as well. So at the very least, maybe your memories weren't taken, the way Naho's were. If there are so many gaps, then I'm willing to believe it's just a pre-existing thing. [...though does that really make things better? She isn't sure.]

As for the case. If Johnny really doesn't, then one of the other persons of interest might know something.
whiterosefoes: (Here I am)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-08 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
We will. In the meantime, you should think hard about why you can't remember. It happened when your father was hurting you or Rishid... you were a child then, so I'm sure it was traumatic. But it might be more than that.
whiterosefoes: (What's the meaning of stonehenge?)

[personal profile] whiterosefoes 2014-05-08 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Just solve it, huh...

[Harriet looks distant.]

Fine by me, then.