Character(s): Isaac and whoever wants to join him :D
Content: Isaac gets twitchy and talking to himself
Setting: Muspelheim (probably waddling near Ecos na Catedral).
Time: Very late Friday evening
Warnings: None?
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Since meeting that strange dark-skinned man Isaac had spent a lot of his time loitering in alleys and sleeping away days and evenings in the darkest corners he could find. )
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Closing the book and placing it safely in her pouch, she lets out a yawn, trying to appear as dignified as one yawning could be. Suddenly, out of the peaceful evening atmosphere, a shout could be heard, If you don't keep those eyes to yourself, then I'll have them!!Standing up, Ashe walks to where the commotion might be, curious as to whether the shouting man could be Miles Edgeworth whom she is waiting for. It seems very unlikely for Mr. Edgeworth was very composed when she conversed with him through the journals, but who knows? It would not hurt to ask, surely ( ... )
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"Miles?!" he screech like a gull. Hmm, perhaps this would be some good entertainment for him. Through his varying degrees of madness Isaac had something similar to predictive instincts, he could see things about people that others simply couldn't "Hehe... Iyyaaahaahaaa... Why yes, of course, my little grey snow flake! Come... We have... Sooooo much to talk about and do, don't we?" his face knitted into a horrible, twisted, grin and he reached out to take her arm.
At last, something to play with.
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Miles?! Hehe... Iyyaaahaahaaa... Why yes, of course, my little grey snow flake! Come... We have... Sooooo much to talk about and do, don't we? Ashe is once again thrown off-guard by how... un-composed this man seems compared to the man she talked to over the journal. But referring to the previous reason, she nods tentatively and tries not to grimace. It would not do to offend the man, he should not be burdened by such things anymore ( ... )
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"Ahhh yes yes yesss..." he hissed leaning into the blonde's personal space, showing a set of grey/white teeth in an open-mouthed grin. "That person, Cid, he... He.... Hehehe! Hehehee, he was detained for a while, I told him to come along, but that man insisted on staying where he was, isn't that rude, my little mosquito?" he instantly changed the subject, he didn't want to talk about people he didn't know, did he? "... This is besides the point though, isn't it?" He said leaning back slightly. "Let's whisk away somewhere away from all these... Dull eyes and dull faces, somewhere where I can gobble you up all to myself." so much for attempting to act normal to lure her away from public...
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"I do not think I would like to join you in your 'little black cornered abode' thank you," she mutters. "Let. go. of. me. You are definitely not Sir Edgeworth." She gives him a sharp glare, hoping that it would make him let her go. But if he does not? We will just think about that later on.
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