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[prosecutory]

TEST DRIVE MEME


WHAT DO:

► STEP 1; Post a comment with a character that's not in HH as if they're already in the setting or alternative version, post character who is in HH. Scenarios if you need them!
► STEP 2; Tag around and get a feel for your characters, whether or not you're voice testing or planning to actually app them in!
► STEP 3; Post this all over your plurk, tell your friends, drag them over here and get them to join in the crazy. Or else. And most importantly, have fun, profit, and tell even more friends!

 

***stolen from all the kind folks on the meme comm

Comments

[prosecutory]

[It's easy to secure Pess' permission to scratch his head. His tail is beating a groove into the snow and he leans against Mia. What a nice human. When she's done he will proceed to roll around in the snow as if trying to make a doggy snow angel.]

It has, yes. [A comparatively long while; thanks to his stay in Holly Heights it has been months since the Hazakura case. That's right - Hazakura. She had been there, hadn't she? Edgeworth is not sure what to say - "How have you been?" did not seem appropriate.] When did you get here?

[doubledsofjustice]

Not too long ago.

[She straightens out her skirt as she stands again.]

I assume you've been here much longer?

[prosecutory]

[Edgeworth puts down his shovel, letting it lean against the house. Pess, suddenly tired of making doggy snow angels, proceeds to run all over the front yard, skidding into snowdrifts and leaving trails of paw prints everywhere.]

More than six months, to be precise.

[doubledsofjustice]

Six months?

[What on earth...?]

But... the Hazakura case was just a month ago.

[prosecutory]

[So, she really was from after that case. He nods grimly.]

Correct. There's no better way of explaining this, but...Holly Heights is no respecter of time or space.

...Or death.

[doubledsofjustice]

Yeah... that's pretty clear.

[A sigh.]

I'll admit, I'm not entirely used to this anymore. But how could they manage something like this?

[prosecutory]

Nobody knows, except the landlord himself. [And Edgeworth really, really wants to know.]

[doubledsofjustice]

You mean... even after six months, you haven't found out anything?

[She's rather surprised. This is Edgeworth they're talking about.]

They must have one hell of a tight hold on this information...

[Whoever this landlord is....]

[prosecutory]

Unfortunately so. [Yes, even the great Mister Logic himself cannot crack it.]