[audio - > video]

[sequincy]

[the crackle of audio - a busy street, and the rustling of newspaper. Faded chatting from passer-bys in the background]

[the papers rustle again as they're set aside; someone sighs.]

...So it hasn't been as long as I thought.

[Video flickers on, revealing a familiar, but older face. Uryuu gazes back at the NV coolly, and adjusts his new

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[grimmjerk]

[ Of all things, Grimmjow looks pleased. ]

Decided to drag your ass back here, huh?

[sequincy]

[...wtf, Grimmjow]

Not by choice.

[grimmjerk]

[ He wasn't done with you, Quincy. ]

Tough shit.

[sequincy]

Eloquent.

I'm touched you cared enough to notice I was gone. I know deduction doesn't come easily to you.

[grimmjerk]

[ Hmphs. ] You turn into that lawyer while you were off hiding? You sure sound a hell of a lot like him.

[sequincy]

- I wasn't hiding. [whoop, there's some emotion]

[grimmjerk]

You couldn't win, so you went running, tail tucked between your legs.

That's called hiding.

[sequincy]

I'm not the one who fled at the first hint of sirens.

[grimmjerk]

That's why you're the dumbass that got caught.

[sequincy]

The point stands.

[grimmjerk]

Whatever.

Don't think we're done, Quincy. Not by a fuckin' longshot.

[sequincy]

Meaning?

[grimmjerk]

Meaning I'll be paying you a visit.

Later.

I've got a few other loose ends to tie up.

[sequincy]

Those "loose ends" are aware you'll be after them. Don't expect easy targets. [god, he hopes Edgeworth took his warning seriously]

[grimmjerk]

Fine with me. It'd be boring otherwise.