In which certain AU muses just won't go away...

[crowsecutor]

[Well now, there's a girl - or rather, young woman - with long black hair in a bun with a familiar golden key hairpin stuck through it, a dark blue scarf and skirt, a pink blazer and black boots. She's leaning against some wall in this strange place, her arms crossed, grinning from ear to ear.

She fiddles with a prosecutor's badge pinned prominently to her scarf.]

You can't get rid of me that easily, Mun! I'll always keep coming back.

...

Actually, I never really left in the first place. But you get the idea.

[A shrug.]