I would like to inquire on what we can possibly sell that this hotel cannot provide us. If thinking on the subject, we cannot import any products OR materials from outside the premises.

Does anyone have any suggestions or opinions as to what one would assume people would want to buy?

I suppose I might just have to plan for other means as well... ( Read more... )

[Here comes Prince Edgeworth, on a white horse (except no, he doesn't have one really)! Walkin' around, tryin' t'find his princess. Except, this princess may not be particularly fond of seeing him. Well, he's going to try anyway since he already confessed...and all...]Would anyone care to point me to the direction of my princess? Her majesty awaits ( Read more... )

I have heard that there have been disturbances in the shops below and I fear that things may become undauntedly dangerous.

Despite all this, I warn that all of you should equip yourself with weaponry, be there any criminal on the loose.

To Miss Miyazaki,
I will pick you up shortly, please stay in your designated room. I am quite concerned for you

[He changed out of the horrible pink pajamas he woke up from and is busy setting the gifts. He is particularly trouble with one person's gift. Meaning he doesn't have one for that person yet.*COUGHCOUGHHACKCOUGHCOUGHHACK*

But with that note, PRESENTS!]

( For Klaud, Cross, Hibari, Linali, and Anise )

[OOC: COULD MILES GET ANY LESS OF JUSTICE? He's just normal then. Or did he revert back to his original personality? FIGURATIVELY, THE DEMON PROSECUTOR IS BACK?! Last time it was literal.]

[shooting some Heartless with a shotgun he got from the store. He's enjoying it. Yes, he is. Also, he got tired of fleeing all the time to be honest.]

I'm afraid I've realized, people of Toujours, that you are all but a mole on the behind of single-celled life form.

Would you wish to die in the future, I would gladly oblige in assisting your death.

Yours Truly,
Miles Edgeworth

[DEMON PROSECUTOR coming through--]

[Has gone normal. DON'T ASK ME HOW. 8U]

M-Miss Miyazaki...I---[closed transmission]

[ooc; Yes, that's it. He has cold feet k thx. He's gunna run away again cause he's emo, bah.]

I shouldn't be so surprised as since I've long gotten used to the tomfoolery this hotel has played upon me.

...Though, still, I find this predicament rather interesting.

HEEEEEEEEEEEEY, PEOPLE OF TOUJOURS!!!

ARE YOU READY TO ROCK?!

[hear some loud guitar strumming]

WHOOOOOOO! I can't wait for that awesome party I've heard about!

Ladies, any of you want to go with The Edge?

[and so he begins his guitar solo that would last hours. Nnngh.]

[ooc: Writing this has scarred me for life. OTL]

I can't seem to be able to speak. Not only that, I don't want to move at all.

Perhaps, I shall just stay here and--

[Message was never finished as Edgeworth got bored with it and now, he is just in his room, thinking of roommate. Yes.

Mute+Sloth. He's not going to talk much now, is he? Much less move his eyeballs in your direction.]