I wasn't really going to be starting this off with anyone but a Clive, realistically.

[notsolegal]

[Clive has been in prison for nearly six months now, and six months is more than long enough to know a place that you've spent the entirety of that time in. More than long enough for him to realise immediately that this is not his cell. There's nowhere this spacious in the entire prison, for that matter; even the exercise yard is smaller than this, and not nearly as fancy-looking. If he had to hazard a guess, he thinks it mostly looks like some sort of hotel lobby, although there's no check-in in sight. Or any other people, for that matter.

The fact he can't even work out where he is probably doesn't bode well for finding out how he's gotten here in the first place, but he supposes that the first order of business is at the very least trying to find someone else in this place who might be able to answer his questions.]

Hello? Is anyone there?

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[notsolegal]

A true gentleman wouldn't dress so...

...tackily.

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

It is clear that you're not a gentleman to be so insulting.

[He steps towards Clive suddenly.]

[notsolegal]

I never claimed to be one, you know.

And being a gentleman is not a requirement to recognising one.

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

You are quite the mouthy little man, aren't you?

[Backs Clive up against the nearest wall.]

[notsolegal]

Little? Professor, you have an inch and a half on me, at best.

[Monocle do you really think that is intimidating I have been in prison for six months.]

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

[Takes a hold of his face.]

Then perhaps I should increase the distance between us, child.

[notsolegal]

Oh? What are you going to do, stand on a box?

[He's going to be gripping your hand in return, Monocle.]

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

My... you do have more spirit than the Clive of my world did.

[He places a hand on Clive's shoulder, forcing him to his knees.]

...But you shall be treated to the same fate as him.

[notsolegal]

Ah?

If prison has taught me one thing, professor, it has taught me to bite. Take that as a warning, if you're intending what I believe.

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

Prison? Not solitary? No wonder you have more fight to you.

[He strokes Clive's cheek, almost fondly.]

[notsolegal]

Yes, prison.

[At which point he turns his head to bite down on Monocle's fingers - he did warn him.]

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

[He hisses slightly, pity for Clive it's a hiss of pleasure.]

And this was how you kept yourself from being violated?

[notsolegal]

[He spits the fingers out, pulling back and pulling to his feet.]

If you're one of those types then I suppose I'll have to take a different approach.

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

And what approach would that be, Mr. Lackett?

[He's still close, not willing to give Clive an inch.]

[notsolegal]

[Y-you might want to reconsider that, Monocle. Or, you know, you could just let the knee heading for your crotch reconsider it for you.]

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

[Places a hand on Clive's leg.]

I would not do that, if I were you.

[notsolegal]

Get away from me, professor. I don't intend to go along with whatever you're thinking.

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

I'm amused you think that you have an option.

[Shoves Clive down onto the floor, making sure to hold his legs down with his own to prevent struggling.]

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[notsolegal]

[Clive hisses and kicks out at Monocle, hard.]

Get off of me!

[icefreckled.livejournal.com]

[EXCUSE ME WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING HERE]

Clive!

[hey monocle hey hey it's another girl who's taller than you]

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

[He's annoyed enough that the women are taller than him, but interrupting his alone time with Clive? This is becoming unthinkable.]

Madam, do you mind?

[icefreckled.livejournal.com]

[Excuse me asshole who said you could have 'alone time' with my son.]

That's my son!

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

It... is?

But I was led to believe that Clive's mother had passed away.

[Apparently talking with his mother isn't enough to prompt Monocle to get off Clive.]

[icefreckled.livejournal.com]

Yes, well.

Are you planning to move, or do I have to move you?

[Clive is pretty much just like MUUUUUM STOP EMBARRASSING MEEEEEE also save me ;A;]

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

[Leans on Clive.]

I'd like to see you try, my lady.