1/25. Turnabout Return
[ The video clicks on to show the front pockets of a grey sweater and a dusty wood coffee table and an empty sofa. There's a staleness to the apartment, as if it hasn't been cleaned in weeks, which is pretty likely. The wearer shifts, pulling his right hand from his pocket and running it across the table before lifting his hand out of the screen. ]
My name's still on the door so it hasn't been that long.
[ He drops down onto the sofa and its Phoenix, the smile on his face not quite reaching his eyes, but it's there.]
Anyone mind filling me in? Selina? Edgeworth? Sanji? [ A pause and he looks concerned, maybe even a little worried. ] Jaime?
[ Leaning forward, his hand blocks the camera and thus ends the public part of this post right here. ]
{ Private to Jaime: Think you have it in your heart to forgive me? }
My name's still on the door so it hasn't been that long.
[ He drops down onto the sofa and its Phoenix, the smile on his face not quite reaching his eyes, but it's there.]
Anyone mind filling me in? Selina? Edgeworth? Sanji? [ A pause and he looks concerned, maybe even a little worried. ] Jaime?
[ Leaning forward, his hand blocks the camera and thus ends the public part of this post right here. ]
{ Private to Jaime: Think you have it in your heart to forgive me? }