The uninviting atmosphere of the office was quite unnerving, different shades of neutrals coming together to create an air of professionalism.
The silent ticking of a clock followed with the voice of the man sitting at the desk joined together with the scent of crisp piles of documents.
Should they be paying attention? Probably. But was he paying any mind to their lawyer? Hell no.
"So, how do you plan on pleading?"
They froze, staring blankly into the lawyer's eyes. What were they talking about again?
"...not guilty?"
"Not guilty. Got it."
The quiet noise of a pen scratching against paper filled the room and caused them to stiffen in their chair.
This was really the first time they were intimidated by another cookie. Normally, they can just laugh things off and walk away having a sense of triumph, but there's something about the cookie in front of them that makes them want to oblige. They weren't sure what it was. His blond hair, confidence, bright green eyes, or the way his vermilion suit was tailored to every square inch of his body.
Eventually, the sound of pen against paper stopped and the pen was discarded from the lawyer's hands. They looked back up at their lawyer with a sheepish smile, hoping to receive reassurance.
"Now, Rougefort Cookie, I believe this was a rather productive meeting. I appreciate your willingness to comply."
All they could do was nod gently, waiting for the lawyer to finish.
"Before we end this, are there any important comments you feel the need to make?"
They hesitated for a moment. Was there anything left to say? Something, anything, to keep them in the lawyer's presence just a little bit longer?
"I-...well, I'm not sure. Maybe something will come up later. How do I contact you?"
The lawyer gently smiled and pulled a business card from their desk, sliding it towards Rougefort Cookie.
"My number is on the back of the card. I'm happy assisting you at any time. Let me know if there's anything I can do for you related to your case."
Rougefort's eyes light up immediately, a little bit with surprise and a little bit with joy.
"Great! So...now what?"
"Well, now you will be promptly taken back into custody by the city, and we will meet again next week on Tuesday. Sound good?"
"Yes, sir."
And with that, they left the office.
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Is It Love or Is It Lust?
Fanfiction(REPOSTED FROM AO3, MY @ IS @lunarChase12) TLDR; Rougefort gets horny and fucks Langue de Chat and forbidden love shit commences (THIS IS A WORK IN PROGRESS!! I APOLOGIZE FOR ANY INCOMPLETE AREAS OR SPELLING ERRORS.)
