Javert ✍ 001

[chose_death]

Who: Javert, Miles Edgeworth, possibly Gilgamesh
Where: Somni through the streets, then the Courthouse, government district
Style: First (Lazy woo)
Status: Semi-Open. If you really think your character will drop by the courthouse or was sent there by the Overlord, come in

Comments

[chose_death]

[Upon comparison of his own device with Edgeworth's, he saw several basic similarities. But on the whole, they were two extremely different pieces of technology. Edgeworth's was smoother; there were no gears applied to the top or sides of it. It was also much shinier.

Javert was perplexed. How does one transmit dreams? This form of communication was far different from traditional post.

It was discomfiting for something to be so beyond his understanding. He mutters,]

Explain.

[chose_death]

[Hmph.] I would do better without rest, Monsieur.

[Javert runs his thumb along the buttons on the device, selecting the largest of the bunch. Though his grip was sure and he appeared confident, this was all he knew how to do with this thing - turn on the screen. There was a list of 'Contacts' full of names he had never heard of before. There was an option called "Call," an "Inbox" full of a list of titles that, when selected, exhibited moving images that he could hardly understand.

Well. Now he supposed they were all dreams. He looks to Edgeworth with his characteristic frown.]

Do you fear your 'dream broadcasts'?