Characters: Miles Edgeworth and the crew of the Victoria II
Content: The (former) first mate has been confined to his quarters until further notice. Things can't go too wrong, can they?
Setting: Edgeworth's quarters
Time: During the Vicky Disaster
Warnings: Murphy's Law on crack
OOC Note: This log will span the entirety of the disaster. It will
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"Enter."
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"The pencils are fine," he said irritably. "What do you want?"
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Edgeworth wasn't very fond of surprises.
However, as shallow as it was, her gifts had managed to catch his attention. He eyed the basket the same way one might eye a snake handler, but despite his wariness, he was still tempted. Even if she wasn't familiar with his tastes, nearly anything right now would be a better alternative to the numb boredom he faced.
"I assumed you'd have better things to do with your time," he said coolly. His voice, and his face, were still cold and distant, but at least the hostility had faded.
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"You know how I feel about work, Miles. I would much rather come bother you." She said, with a smile.
Yurika handed him a dime thriller, of the kind he had once secreted to her under her parents' noses. The man on the cover was wearing a trench coat, half covered in shadows. The title read The Man in Green though there was no man wearing any green present on the cover or mentioned in the blurb on the back of the book. Then she handed him another of similar quality, and a small bottle of whiskey ( ... )
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He wasn't quite sure how to deal with this. If Yurika had been less kind and a little more jeering, he would have been in his element. If she had just avoided him completely, well, all the better. These...niceties were unexpected.
"But thank you," he said stiffly. "You didn't need to do this, though."
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This meeting was getting too congenial for her taste as well. She grinned. "Anyway the whole boat is talking about you. How did you end up in prison? Something we don't know about you? I wouldn't have pegged you as the sort. And really, Miles. Attempted murder?" Her eyes twinkled. "How could you? And when I respected you so much! I guess I'll just have to look up to someone else now."
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"You, of all people, should know that accusation is complete trash," he stated. "Second of all, those two... incidents were completely unrelated. And third of all, I was simply defending myself, nothing more."
It took him a moment to realize how terrible that sounded, and he quickly added, "Against someone at the races."
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"Well." she stood and smiled at him. "Enjoy the book. And the booze. I'll be on my way. Some of us have to work."
She made her way to the door, but she paused before she left and looked at him, shaking her head. For a brief moment her tone was sincere. "Be careful, Miles."
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...only to see a look of genuine concern. He blinked and quickly looked away, head held high, but anger cooled.
"Hmph. I know perfectly well how to take care of myself - there's no reason for you to be concerned."
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"So long, Miles." She said, closing the door behind herself.
As she walked down the hall she started to whistle to herself to cover her thoughts and wondered why she bothered to worry about a man like that. It wasn't as if there was much left of her old friend in the current first mate.
On the other hand she thought he was on his way to finding Von Karma's bad side. Not the peevish impossible to please bad side, but his real bad side. The side that made for nasty rumors and people being sent to investigate... and really, she couldn't help but feel sorry for anyone who found themselves there.
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