Ace Attorney Executions: Despair and Retribution

Turnabout Mistakes ~ Hopeful Days, Part 8

—Ultimate Assassin Freya Kate Olson's POV—

It's quite noisy... What's all the commotion about...?

I went to the second floor, to where the noises are coming from. The noises gets louder and louder as I walk close by. There were a lot of people talking and there's also loud music echoing through the hallway.

Just as I opened the door of the indoor pool room, what I saw was a...party?

What...? When did they hold a party? Why did they hold a party? Why didn't anyone told me? ...It's not like I'm going to go to the party, do not take it the wrong way. But...I expected anyone to, at least, inform me about it... More or less, I was expecting she would tell me... But anyway...

I decided to keep silent as I stood before the door, waiting for someone to notice my presence.

And of course...

She noticed.

"Hello, Ms. Freya!" Picasso came running to me while waving one hand, the other holding her camera. I assume she was taking photos of the party.

I sighed as I replied emotionlessly, "Why haven't I informed about this?"

Her eyes widened as she gasped, her free hand throwing itself to her mouth. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" She chuckled awkwardly, fiddling with her camera with both hands. "I don't know if you remember...but you actually had fever. We took you to your bed and let you rest there."

Oh right... I suddenly had a bad fever this morning... Or was this still the same day...? I better ask.

"I see... So what day is it today?"

"It's the day after you got your fever, Ms. Freya!" She exclaimed with an unusual amount of happiness. "I actually took care of you for a while, while you were sleeping soundly."

My eyes widened as heat ran through my cheeks. "D-do not tell me that you took pictures of me sleeping...!"

"Okay, I won't!" She told as she succumbed to a giggling fit.

My eyes widened much more as it could possibly have as I tried to open my mouth. "Y-you mean--! You-you actually--!? You took pictures of me?!" I couldn't control my blush. It was now covering my whole face, I think.

She wagged her finger at me playfully. "Ah, but you said not tell you~!"

"I-I'm taking it back! Did you or did you not?!"

She nodded. "Yup!"

This girl... "You...you pervert..."

"Oh? Don't worry! I didn't undress you! I'm not that type of person!" She exclaimed as she shook her hands (and camera) forward in defense.

"Why do I get the feeling that you're lying...?" I asked, glaring at her. Hoping it would scare her a bit.

She shook her head and raised her hand. "I didn't, I promise!"

Sighing again... "Very well..."

"So wait, you're just gonna let me keep the photos?"