Miles Edgeworth/御剣怜侍 (
frilliance) wrote in
towerofanimus2014-02-24 07:59 pm
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Characters: Edgeworth and Ryoji and later Edgeworth, Diarmuid and Franziska. Both close.d
Setting: Floor 100 then stairs
Format: Action unless you want otherwise!
Summary: Edgeworth confronts Ryoji again after his talk with Diarmuid. Then Edgeworth is under effects of the Heart for a Heart event.
Warnings: include any warnings; please keep this updated if anything unexpected happens
Dorm corridors, late January - open to Ryoji]
[Damn it. Lucifel was gone and, as far as Edgeworth was concerned, he had to use the stairs again if he wanted to use any other method of transport without resorting to the elevators.
…Well, technically, he could ask Diarmuid for help but that would involve being carried up and downstairs like a damsel in distress….again.
Were Edgeworth sensible when it came to his issue with his phobias, he would have buckled it up and gone to Diarmuid anyway. However, since he was not sensible, he decided to use the stairs, taking even longer than the elevator to get down there.
Hopefully he won’t run into any monsters either.
As the prosecutor was about to make for the stairs, he suddenly saw a familiar young boy near the elevator, one whom he had not seen for a while..]
Ryoji?
[14th February, Floor 100 - open to Franziska and Diarmuid]
[Phoenix and Maya were gone. Back to their destroyed world where they could possibly be wandering around, alone, for eternity.
Perhaps they deserved this fate? That wicked, insufferable defense attorney and his terrible assistant, the daughter of that fraud…
And it was not just them. Franziska too. Every time Edgeworth thought about her, his heart filled with utter rage and contempt. She deserved to be back in her dead world too. It was the best type of justice that his adoptive sister could have.
As to why Edgeworth suddenly started to despise his two friends and his sister, he did not know. In fact, he did not even question it. All the prosecutor ‘felt’ was that they were dark and wicked people who deserved to have justice brought upon them.
Diarmuid and Franziska can find Edgeworth on Floor 100, staring at the place he missed the most.
It was his father’s study. When he was young, Miles would, after school, sit on the lap of his father, Gregory, while Gregory told his son about which court case he was working on, whom he was defending and how the case was progressing. Miles would sit and listen in awe and wonder, taking all this information in so he could be a defense attorney like his beloved father.
A father whom he now despised the most of all.
Edgeworth’s fist clenches.]
Setting: Floor 100 then stairs
Format: Action unless you want otherwise!
Summary: Edgeworth confronts Ryoji again after his talk with Diarmuid. Then Edgeworth is under effects of the Heart for a Heart event.
Warnings: include any warnings; please keep this updated if anything unexpected happens
Dorm corridors, late January - open to Ryoji]
[Damn it. Lucifel was gone and, as far as Edgeworth was concerned, he had to use the stairs again if he wanted to use any other method of transport without resorting to the elevators.
…Well, technically, he could ask Diarmuid for help but that would involve being carried up and downstairs like a damsel in distress….again.
Were Edgeworth sensible when it came to his issue with his phobias, he would have buckled it up and gone to Diarmuid anyway. However, since he was not sensible, he decided to use the stairs, taking even longer than the elevator to get down there.
Hopefully he won’t run into any monsters either.
As the prosecutor was about to make for the stairs, he suddenly saw a familiar young boy near the elevator, one whom he had not seen for a while..]
Ryoji?
[14th February, Floor 100 - open to Franziska and Diarmuid]
[Phoenix and Maya were gone. Back to their destroyed world where they could possibly be wandering around, alone, for eternity.
Perhaps they deserved this fate? That wicked, insufferable defense attorney and his terrible assistant, the daughter of that fraud…
And it was not just them. Franziska too. Every time Edgeworth thought about her, his heart filled with utter rage and contempt. She deserved to be back in her dead world too. It was the best type of justice that his adoptive sister could have.
As to why Edgeworth suddenly started to despise his two friends and his sister, he did not know. In fact, he did not even question it. All the prosecutor ‘felt’ was that they were dark and wicked people who deserved to have justice brought upon them.
Diarmuid and Franziska can find Edgeworth on Floor 100, staring at the place he missed the most.
It was his father’s study. When he was young, Miles would, after school, sit on the lap of his father, Gregory, while Gregory told his son about which court case he was working on, whom he was defending and how the case was progressing. Miles would sit and listen in awe and wonder, taking all this information in so he could be a defense attorney like his beloved father.
A father whom he now despised the most of all.
Edgeworth’s fist clenches.]

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[She's gritting her teeth, obviously taken aback by the comment. She's so focused on Edgeworth right now that Dia's comments are really anything more than background noise, and she isn't processing them. Her concern for her brother is only matched by how hurt she is by his words, at this point.]
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[Diarmuid's voice is loud enough and sharp enough that it will be very hard to ignore, especially considering how parental it sounds. He is literally two seconds way from grabbing them both by the back of of the neck and shaking them.
Considering his strength and speed, he could do it too. Fair warning. He has more important things to do than listen to a pair of two-year-olds squabble.]
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If you're attempting to play mind games with me, Diarmuid Ua Diubhne, then you have failed miserably.
[This is not Edgeworth at all. Edgeworth can be nasty but not this nasty.]
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[Instead of the usual anger that Franziska's frustration is coupled with, this is an emotion that is much more hurt. She's trying to hide just how affected she is by Edgeworth's words, but isn't very successful.]
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I think you know full well who it is that plays the games around here and if you haven't forgotten, Ruana is in charge this month.
[However, he can't be too angry with Edgeworth considering he is the one who has been caught up in the game. That is why he saves the glare for Franziska.]
If you had been listening to me instead of doing your best to convince me you are actually two-years-old instead of an adult, you would have already heard me tell you what is going on. Ruana is playing another of her games. Those who are marked as your brother is marked have had their hearts stolen and hidden inside of teddy bears that are scattered throughout the Tower. Until we find the bear that has your brother's heart he will continue to act like this because his good feelings toward people have been reversed...or torn out, perhaps, is a better way to put it.
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This bear that they are talking about....what nonsense! Diarmuid and Franziska are certainly using it as some sort of trickery to plot his murder. Or do something horrible to him - he does not know what. They are criminals, after all. ]
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And where might such a bear be?
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[So no, Edgeworth. He's not plotting your murder. So sorry.]
I figured the most efficient way to look was to start at the top of the Tower and work my way down, searching each floor that I can safely search with my powers at the level they currently are. If I still need to find bears after that, I'll have to gather a group to help me search those more dangerous floors.
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[She's ignoring Edgeworth for the time being, as it seems that they'll be unable to get through to him until they're able to whatever this 'heart' nonsense is. Franziska's willing to lend her whip; despite how much she denies it, she does care for her brother, and she does want him back.]
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[Diarmuid looks to Edgeworth, concern in his eyes for both the man's condition and his silence.]
Considering how Ruana's games usually go, the shorter the amount of time they spend like this, the better.
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[Diarmuid shakes his head, sighing.]
Though, that also just might be a trait your brother has naturally...
sorry this is late
Your attempts to trick me will not work!w
Re: sorry this is late
[Keep it up and she might have to pull out her whip again. :|]
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[Diarmuid rolls his eyes, actually moving away from both of them a bit to see if he can start searching the room.]
And I have no interest in getting into another fight to prove my good intentions.
[He had enough of that with Reno.]