[open RP meme] The "pester Edgeworth in his office" post, Dreamwidth edition

[truthsnomiracle]

[Chances are, when you enter room 1202 of the Prosecutor's Office, you'll find High Prosecutor Miles Edgeworth hard at work. He learned the hard way not to be too quick to throw people out when they interrupt him, so as annoyed as he probably will be once he notices your presence, you'll more likely than not get a sufficient chance to justify yourself. Usually.]

[To help clarify the purpose of this post, this is someplace anyone can come tag me if they want -- just start a thread and specify Canonworth, TVKworth, or any other preference! Canons, AUs, OCs, and canon OCs welcome, both AA and non-AA!]

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[truthsnomiracle]

Unfortunately, I have no idea.

[temptestament]

I wonder if this is how Ms. Uzuki feels, trying to figure out what's going on without knowing what the other group is really capable of...it's probably too dangerous to just assume I'll be able to hide from them with mental illusions, and if you can see my Imaginary form, I'll have to assume he can, too...

[truthsnomiracle]

That being said, it seems less likely that his allies would possess such capabilities, given the usual incapacities of natives.

[temptestament]

And if I can get close enough to him to be able to pick out his individual consciousness without too much trouble, I should be able to find out one way or the other if I can affect what he sees without walking in front of him and hoping I can turn invisible.

[truthsnomiracle]

[Edgeworth nods slowly and pulls out his phone.]

(If only it didn't seem necessary to rely on someone who uses such methods...)

I can provide you with the addresses of certain people who've stonewalled me in the past as a starting point.

[temptestament]

That'd be a big help, yeah. And, ah...I'm sorry if the way I'm going about this seems kind of dirty. I'd be doing it completely differently if the situation didn't seem tough enough that I doubted I could afford to pull punches for the sake of fair play.

[truthsnomiracle]

Your methods do seem questionable, but I see no more legitimate alternative. Furthermore, though I loathe to admit this, ultimately this investigation is extralegal -- we're looking into government officials concerning charges that the native justice system of this world is incapable of handling or even conceiving of for long.

[temptestament]

I know how you feel. It'd be a lot simpler and leave less of a bad taste in my mouth if we could just explain to the Federation committee what was going on and get their support that way instead of getting called crazy at best or causing mass panic at worst. Both of the situations are things that leave no choice but to handle them behind people's backs.

[truthsnomiracle]

I don't know that that's necessarily entirely true in your case, but I'm not among those here who are well-equipped to engage you in that particular debate. In any case, I would rather focus on the problem at hand.

[temptestament]

I'll take care of it, don't worry. Can you point me in the direction of the government buildings here?

Keywords.

[truthsnomiracle]

Certainly. They're clustered in the northwest portion of the island.

Poor Edgey...

[temptestament]

*He stands up, fading to the same translucent appearance he had when he walked in.*

Alright. Anything else before I give this a try?

[truthsnomiracle]

I could share the addresses I mentioned earlier and associated names if it would be of aid, though I doubt that you'd have much time to make use of them today if you intend to focus on the government this evening.

[temptestament]

Yeah, I'm going to look into those tomorrow. I can't actually be in two places at once, after all.

*It's a minor attempt at humor to distract from the legal and ethical dubiousness of what they're planning.*

[truthsnomiracle]

(If you could be, I would be far more uneasy in my dealings with you simply for being even less certain of what you might be doing at any given time.)

[Seems that attempt fell flat, Allen.]

Good luck.

[temptestament]

*Give him a break, he doesn't exactly have a lot of normal people to joke with.*

Ah...thanks.

*And with that, he vanishes completely. A few hours later, Edgeworth will get a firm but polite knock on his door.*

[truthsnomiracle]

[And a very tired-looking Edgeworth answers it, only to bow and step aside.]

Your observation of the niceties this time around is appreciated.

[temptestament]

Just walking in seemed like a pretty rude way to interrupt someone.

*He walks in but, just his luck, manages to close the door a bit too fast behind him, leading to it closing on his cape. This leads to him coming to an abrupt and unpleasant stop.*

Ack!

[truthsnomiracle]

[Edgeworth looks concerned for a moment, but once it's clear that his visitor's not about to fall over, simply opens the door again long enough to allow the cape to fall into place.]

Perhaps you need to use doors more often.

[temptestament]

*He grumbles as he brushes the cape back down to the ground.*

Excuse me for not usually having a lot of reason to use doors when most of the people who even see me are used to me just teleporting in...

[truthsnomiracle]

Anyway, I presume you've finished for the moment.

[temptestament]

Sort of.

*Dry tone is dry.*

He wasn't in the office today. Something or other about important business somewhere else.

[truthsnomiracle]

Hm. A pity. I could probably pull some strings to learn when he's due to return, but it's questionable how long you can afford to stay.

[temptestament]

If we're lucky, we won't have to wait long. But I'll spend tomorrow looking into the other people you mentioned.

[truthsnomiracle]

Thank you. As for myself, I should return to the hotel and sleep until the Dark Hour draws near.