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[raven-pursuer.livejournal.com]

[So! Have you been wondering where Edgeworth is? Well, wonder no longer! The door to his penthouse decided to malfunction and slide open. Inside it's not looking too good. The gravity was doing something really weird. Specifically, it started switching all over the place dozens of times in a single second. As a result, the furniture started shaking around, simulating a certain natural phenomenon.

Hence the esteemed prosecutor unconscious in an easy chair.]

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[wright-idea.livejournal.com]

Edgeworth? Are you here? Sorry I didn't call ahead, but the PD -- Edgeworth!

He runs over to shake him.

Edgeworth! Are you okay?!

[raven-pursuer.livejournal.com]

[Edgeworth isn't coming around. All his vitals are fine, though, so it should be apparent that he's just passed out.]

[wright-idea.livejournal.com]

He looks around. He notes the general state of clutter in the room, and considers some of the events as of late. Steals some of Edgeworth's shtick as he puts two and two together.



He looks at Edgeworth.

[raven-pursuer.livejournal.com]

[wright-idea.livejournal.com]

He looks around again.



He rubs his face.



Pause.

[raven-pursuer.livejournal.com]

[Yes, Phoenix. Yes it does. And that won't be changing any time soon.]

[wright-idea.livejournal.com]

Phoenix is... just gonna sit here, then.

[raven-pursuer.livejournal.com]

[And Edgeworth is gonna...

Guess.

No, go ahead. Guess. I'll wait.]