Miles began to wonder around his new, poor excuse for what one may call home. Complaining and threatening to sue while waving his fists and glaring angrily was not going to get him anywhere so he had decided that, for now, he would follow the "When in Rome" saying: Do what they do - except these people were also taken from there original homes and
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He was picking his way towards the Clubs camp when he spots a flash of incredibly familiar magenta out of the corner of his eye.
His does a double-take.]
It can't be--
[No.
Freaking.
Way.
The look on his face must be pretty damn priceless, Edgeworth. Savor it.]
What the...Edgeworth?!
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Wright?
[ And, perhaps, Miles held an expression similar to Pheonix. ]
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Hey, Edgeworth. When did you get here?
[He quickly spots the diamond tattoo on Edgeworth's face, and his heart sinks a bit; it would have been nice to have someone he knows in his group. Oh, well...]
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Just..just a moment ago.. [ He blinks the widens his eyes. ]
You're actually here too..
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[And, at that, he has to laugh, just a bit.] H-Haha, yeah, she'd be a perfect fit here, with that whip of hers...whoo boy.
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