Tatsuko seemed like a potential troublemaker, but anything had to be better than how the last projection situation went for Ei.
…As long as there weren’t any more stupid high heels.
At any rate, the bruise on his jaw is barely visible as he finds Tatsuko in her cell.
“Prisoner 004, Tatsuko Onizuka.” Despite speaking English this whole time, he at least doesn’t seem to have any issues pronouncing her name. “It’s time for your projection. Before we begin, is there anything you’d like me to know about yourself or your crime?”
Tatsuko scowls. “Yeah, there is something I’d like you to know! It’s that this place is boring and stupid and I hate it and I hate you and I’m gonna make you regret locking me up in here!” Not the most eloquent or mature response, but it’s honest and gets her point across.
Eyebrow: raised. “Not my doing, but noted, sure.” He doesn’t bother writing anything in his notebook for that. “Time for a change of pace, at least.” He opens her door and inclines his head towards the hallway.
Tatsuko sticks her tongue out at Ei mockingly for good measure before exiting her cell. She was, after all, pretty excited for her projection, seeing how much fun she had in the ones she participated in.
Standing in the cell block, she loudly calls out, “By the way, everyone’s invited to my cool as hell mindscape! It’s gonna be fire!” to everyone within hearing range. She doesn’t miss a beat before dashing down the hall to the courtroom ahead of Ei.
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Despite the promise (implication?) that the rest of you would be free to watch, Ei shoos you away so the chosen prisoner can be guided down the long hallway alone. Once they reach the courtroom, though, the wardens are too occupied having the prisoner sit in the lone chair properly to keep you away.
So a few of you make the trek yourselves, finding the hallway only marginally less lonely with your company. The walls still seem stifling, their silence somehow out of place.
But the courtroom is wide open, if barren, and there’s not much to be uncomfortable about until the prisoner of the day is secured in place. A strange…—machine? Somehow enough of it remains in shadow to obscure any useful details—emerges from the wall to hover around the prisoner’s head, then everything but you and the wardens is swallowed by utter darkness.
It only lasts a moment, though. Once the shadow subsides, you find yourself seemingly somewhere else…