Miles Edgeworth (
truthsnomiracle) wrote2011-12-19 10:01 pm
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[open RP meme] The "pester Edgeworth in his office" post, Dreamwidth edition
[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!]
[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!]

Heh, sorry for getting stuck on said thread...
Despite that, though, the prosecutor makes his way to the door and peers through the glass peephole... but doesn't open the door.]
It would be best to leave any relevant materials here and depart. I don't want you to fall ill as well.
[Edgeworth rubs his throat. Speaking up like that in his condition was painful; he definitely wasn't going to be appearing in court soon.]
Nah, it's fine, we have this one anyway.
Aw, c'mon, I came here to visit, not leave a bunch of stuff at your door. I'll be fine!
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And, I drank two glasses of orange juice this morning.
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[...Plus there are those Steel Samurai episodes he's been watching when he thinks he's worked too hard and needs rest, but let's not go there.]
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Now lemme in! Please? Or else I'll let myself in!
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[Well, so much for just being a visitor.]
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OBJE-- *cough*
[Aaand that was a red-text shout proving to be too much and causing him to collapse into a fit of coughing and hacking at the other side of the still-closed door.]
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See? C'mon, open up...I also bought you a new organizer.
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You know, I wasn't kidding about the soup.
[With the files under one arm, she brings out a brand new organizer from the paper bag, almost the same color as the one that had been ruined, still wrapped in plastic.]
Or the organizer.
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Not did I doubt those claims. ...Thank you.
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Of course not; minors typically can't freely access hundreds of dollars.
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[And now going to fetch a box of tissues, because he's going through way too much mucus for handkerchiefs.]
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Maybe because this might be her first time seeing him in absolutely no condition to do any prosecutor work.]
...maybe I should start making some tea. And the soup.
[Kay knows how to make tea? Whoa, whoa, wait a sec...]
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Do you even know the finer points of tea-brewing?
[Anyone could just throw tea leaves and hot water together, after all.]
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...
[That's not a very good sign.]
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Heh, my bad there.
It's okay, I was being pretty vague.
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