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towerofanimus2014-01-07 07:02 pm
frilliance) wrote in towerofanimus2014-01-07 07:02 pm
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Characters: Miles Edgeworth and you!
Setting: Libary, Mailroom, 4-16 and cafeteria
Format: Action but I will match!
Summary: Edgeworth wakes up from death, distracts himself from DL-6, cooks and gets a special item.
Warnings: Mentions of death.
25th December – 3rd floor Library
[Edgeworth knew very well that he could risk dying when he tried to protect Franziska. Still, in doing so, Franziska could survive and go upstairs to help those units. It did not make that any less frightening when he awoke, in his bed, however. Especially since the paralysation seemed to last longer.
It terrified him how little meaning ‘death’ seemed to have in this place.
Still, he had to continue finding the truth, no matter what. For everyone’s sakes. He couldn’t let his ‘death’ get to him. Or at least he would try not to…
He can be found later in the library, trying to jot down notes. Because the way to react to dying in front of your sister is totally going to the library and continuing as if nothing happened, right?]
28th December
[December 28th…
The anniversary of his father’s death.
Even here, Edgeworth could not forget about it. In normal circumstances, he would bury himself with a bunch of files or pursue a case. Unfortunately, he did not have any of those in Animus. All Edgeworth could do was look for something to distract himself.
At first he thought of going to the laboratory to find some work.
No, that would be pointless. They had already discovered the secret of the collar fluids, anyway.
After thinking about what to do, Edgeworth decided to spend his day in the postal room. It may be the most boring job ever but it would give him something to concentrate on instead of his father…
He may bump into you while you are walking by, dropping his letters.
This is not his day…
1st January – 4-16
[Today, either the roomies or anyone visiting 4-16 will may hear a gasp from Edgeworth’s side f the room. You may see him (please knock first or Edgeworth will strangle you with his cravat if you don’t) kneeling by the side of his trunk, his mouth open in shock.]
……Th-this is Wright’s!
[A closer look and you will see him holding a small, green, glowing gem.]
2nd January
[Even though he acknowledged that everything was oatmeal, Edgeworth was rather disappointed in the lack of variety in meals, so he usually tried to make something of his own.
So today, he tried to make some carrot and egg firtters. They wouldn’t be much and Edgeworth was sure that they would be disgusting.
They might smell delicious to the less snobby and pretentious person walking by. Edgeworth’s idea of ‘good’ cooking happens to be Michelin star and fine dining, anyway.]
[OOC: If you want to tag Edgeworth on 1st and/or 2nd of January, please comment on his Magatama permissions post here: http://frilliance.dreamwidth.org/4044.html]
Setting: Libary, Mailroom, 4-16 and cafeteria
Format: Action but I will match!
Summary: Edgeworth wakes up from death, distracts himself from DL-6, cooks and gets a special item.
Warnings: Mentions of death.
25th December – 3rd floor Library
[Edgeworth knew very well that he could risk dying when he tried to protect Franziska. Still, in doing so, Franziska could survive and go upstairs to help those units. It did not make that any less frightening when he awoke, in his bed, however. Especially since the paralysation seemed to last longer.
It terrified him how little meaning ‘death’ seemed to have in this place.
Still, he had to continue finding the truth, no matter what. For everyone’s sakes. He couldn’t let his ‘death’ get to him. Or at least he would try not to…
He can be found later in the library, trying to jot down notes. Because the way to react to dying in front of your sister is totally going to the library and continuing as if nothing happened, right?]
28th December
[December 28th…
The anniversary of his father’s death.
Even here, Edgeworth could not forget about it. In normal circumstances, he would bury himself with a bunch of files or pursue a case. Unfortunately, he did not have any of those in Animus. All Edgeworth could do was look for something to distract himself.
At first he thought of going to the laboratory to find some work.
No, that would be pointless. They had already discovered the secret of the collar fluids, anyway.
After thinking about what to do, Edgeworth decided to spend his day in the postal room. It may be the most boring job ever but it would give him something to concentrate on instead of his father…
He may bump into you while you are walking by, dropping his letters.
This is not his day…
1st January – 4-16
[Today, either the roomies or anyone visiting 4-16 will may hear a gasp from Edgeworth’s side f the room. You may see him (please knock first or Edgeworth will strangle you with his cravat if you don’t) kneeling by the side of his trunk, his mouth open in shock.]
……Th-this is Wright’s!
[A closer look and you will see him holding a small, green, glowing gem.]
2nd January
[Even though he acknowledged that everything was oatmeal, Edgeworth was rather disappointed in the lack of variety in meals, so he usually tried to make something of his own.
So today, he tried to make some carrot and egg firtters. They wouldn’t be much and Edgeworth was sure that they would be disgusting.
They might smell delicious to the less snobby and pretentious person walking by. Edgeworth’s idea of ‘good’ cooking happens to be Michelin star and fine dining, anyway.]
[OOC: If you want to tag Edgeworth on 1st and/or 2nd of January, please comment on his Magatama permissions post here: http://frilliance.dreamwidth.org/4044.html]
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