A 'Temporary' Residence [UNFINISHED]
Who: Lana and Ema Skye (CLOSED)
Where: Room 206
When: After this log between Ema, Lana, and Miles, assuming it finished of course.
What: Lana gets used to moving in, trying to stay calm for the benefit of her younger sister.
Lana stood in front of the door with a battery powered lantern achieved from the raid with Edgeworth before, trying to figure out exactly why the lock was broken. There had to be a way to fix it. There was no way that a place like this could be even remotely comforting if the door wouldn't stay locked. She frowned a bit at the chain, before moving away from the door and heading into the kitchen.
Some of the items in the room suggested that there were people who were here before them, but Lana didn't want to dwell on what possibly happened to them. She really wasn't in the mood to freak herself out more, especially with Ema around. The fallen prosecutor had to stay stable for her sister, and would do so by any means necessary.
Opening drawer after drawer, she turned up nothing, and sighed, stepping back out towards the living room area. What could she use on the door?
Where: Room 206
When: After this log between Ema, Lana, and Miles, assuming it finished of course.
What: Lana gets used to moving in, trying to stay calm for the benefit of her younger sister.
Lana stood in front of the door with a battery powered lantern achieved from the raid with Edgeworth before, trying to figure out exactly why the lock was broken. There had to be a way to fix it. There was no way that a place like this could be even remotely comforting if the door wouldn't stay locked. She frowned a bit at the chain, before moving away from the door and heading into the kitchen.
Some of the items in the room suggested that there were people who were here before them, but Lana didn't want to dwell on what possibly happened to them. She really wasn't in the mood to freak herself out more, especially with Ema around. The fallen prosecutor had to stay stable for her sister, and would do so by any means necessary.
Opening drawer after drawer, she turned up nothing, and sighed, stepping back out towards the living room area. What could she use on the door?