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[dancing_pierrot]

Who: Franziska von Karma and Miles Edgeworth
When: Sunday 24th of October, in the early afternoon!
Where: Edgeworth's apartment.
Summary: Franziska's decided that little brother needs some cheering up, partially because he still seems somewhat down about everything, but also partially in an attempt to make up for her own behaviour.
Warnings: She'

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[dancing_pierrot]

He didn't have wineglasses? Franziska most definitely rose an eyebrow at that realisation - what sort of man ran a household with out any proper vessels for the consumption of wine? The answer to that was obvious, of course: that man was Miles Edgeworth. Thus, it was not a question worth asking aloud. "Of course I have wineglasses," she snapped in response, before remembering she was doing her best to be polite, then continued after a pause in which she tried to school her features into a pleasant expression once more. "But not with me, and I'm hardly going to return home to retrieve them." If she hadn't been in such a self-conscious mood after the events of the party, then she may have made some remark as to how he was trying to get rid of her already. However, with a vaguely unsettling sense of realisation, she felt that this was a completely ridiculous conclusion to be jumping to.

She did her best to push her discomfort aside, careful not to let any of it show in her overall demeanour -- how very unlike her it was, after all, to doubt herself in any way! She sighed slightly, more teasing than frustrated, before speaking. "The tea cups will have to do, Miles Edgeworth, if that's all you really have to offer." She, again, offered the wine bottle to him, trying to indicate that it would be far easier for her to move if it were out of her hands, intending to set it down on a nearby surface if he didn't; the trip to his apartment had been, in itself, uncomfortable enough with all that she was carrying. "Alternatively, we could just drink straight from the bottle, but I'm sure you would only consider that more undignified, wouldn't you?"

Either mental image -- drinking the wine from tea cups or from the bottle amused Franziska, and she couldn't help but laugh slightly, the laughter not overly cruel but definitely amused.