Who: Samus Aran and Miles Edgeworth, maybe visitors later
When: April 15th, 11pm
Where: Edgeworth's House
Summary: Dark Samus is scared and lonely, and needs a friend
Warnings: Maybe language?
[This was all wrong. The Dark Phazon had been defeated, it had all gone inert, the corruption she'd experienced should have been long behind her by this point. But here Samus was, a barely contained mass of roiling dark energy, held in the form she remembered only through sheer force of will and stubborn nature. She knew one thing, Phazon corrupted. It could corrupt anything, even her Varia suit and so she'd fled work into the abandoned sectors, looking to hide and stay away from anyone she knew.
But Jinx's distress call had drawn her back, and now that she was here again, in the light of civilization...Samus found that she couldn't go back to hiding in the dark by herself. But she needed a safe place, a place to see someone she trusted who wouldn't touch her accidentally or purposely...she needed Edgeworth. He'd saved her before, maybe he would again.
So here she was, after Sirens, ghosting up to the door she remembered to belong to him. Her very presence seemed to startle away the other Darkness creatures, perhaps they feared infection. Lightly she tapped on the glass of a window, making as little contact as possible. And then she waited.]
[ooc: Incidentally, this is her right now:
http://img534.imageshack.us/i/darksamus2.jpg/]