During the struggle they will pull us down
Who: Phoenix Wright lawyerific and Godot beenwaitinglong
When: Wednesday 9th February
Where: Somewhere out in the wilderness that is Siren's Port
Summary: Phoenix suggested going out with Godot again before everything, he's not changing his plans. Meanwhile Reg keeps spamming the comm.
Warnings: Will add as needed. Cautionary PG-13 rating.
They'd made these plans last week, and Phoenix wasn't planning to back down just because of everything else that was happening. No, it'd only make things worse to let Yaha win so easily. It had only been a month--a month since Edgeworth had died, and things had spiralled horribly since then, but on the other hand his relationship with Godot seemed...well, it seemed to be improving. Apart from the bruise he'd sported for a long while last December, of course.
It was sort of weird, anyway, sure, but he was trying his best. Godot was just a man, and he was lonely. Phoenix was just being a good friend...a good friend taking another good (older, grouchy, prosecutor) friend to a bar.
Phoenix got there first - early enough to snatch a first drink before Godot arrived - and he buried his nose quietly in it as he waited, practicing his work smile for all the good it seemed to do him.
When: Wednesday 9th February
Where: Somewhere out in the wilderness that is Siren's Port
Summary: Phoenix suggested going out with Godot again before everything, he's not changing his plans. Meanwhile Reg keeps spamming the comm.
Warnings: Will add as needed. Cautionary PG-13 rating.
They'd made these plans last week, and Phoenix wasn't planning to back down just because of everything else that was happening. No, it'd only make things worse to let Yaha win so easily. It had only been a month--a month since Edgeworth had died, and things had spiralled horribly since then, but on the other hand his relationship with Godot seemed...well, it seemed to be improving. Apart from the bruise he'd sported for a long while last December, of course.
It was sort of weird, anyway, sure, but he was trying his best. Godot was just a man, and he was lonely. Phoenix was just being a good friend...a good friend taking another good (older, grouchy, prosecutor) friend to a bar.
Phoenix got there first - early enough to snatch a first drink before Godot arrived - and he buried his nose quietly in it as he waited, practicing his work smile for all the good it seemed to do him.