Jul 26, 2010 17:03
There was something about Miles that Tsuzuki found irresistible, and even when the well-dressed gent wasn't around, he found himself thinking about him. It was probably the other man's silvery mane, which put him somewhat in mind of someone else his senses were drawn to, someone he'd rather not obsess over. But Miles was safe, someone he wouldn't come to harm with, if a bit pompous in a way that reminded him a little of Tatsumi, whom he also couldn't help thinking of in, ahem, certain ways. Of course that was another relationship that just wasn't possible, given that Tatsumi was, technically, his superior. But above all, Miles was Miles and likable in and of himself.
He's turning these things over as he lies stretched out on a wicker couch on the porch, his heels up on the arm, one evening at sundown.
who:miles edgeworth,
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