BEST HIGH LAWYERS

Apr 20, 2009 23:22

WHO: Phoenix Wright and Miles Edgeworth
WHEN: 4/20 baybeh
WHERE: In the Apartment building hallway.
WHAT: 4/20 Baybeh
WARNINGS: High Lawyers :X

I was gonna go to work... but then I got high )

phoenix wright, miles edgeworth

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i_object_that April 21 2009, 06:34:24 UTC
It had been impossible to miss, and Phoenix, much like Edgeworth, had declined any and all offers pointed in his direction. Although the smoke was certainly becoming a problem.

He looked towards Edgeworth and raised an eyebrow.

"It's, uh..." ... What was the word he was looking for? It was right there on the tip of his tongue. "...something." His mouth had gone extremely dry.

They needed to get out of this .. uh... ... what was the word again..?

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thegreatrevival April 21 2009, 06:40:22 UTC
Miles had turned when he heard the voice. What was Wright doing here of all places? Was he enjoying the smoke, because Miles most certainly was not enjoying inhaling illegal smoke.

"Something..." He frowned. "Don't tell me you're..." ... what was the proper word? Hit? Intuxified? Under the influxion?

Were those even words? Huh.

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i_object_that April 21 2009, 06:51:00 UTC
Why else would Phoenix be here? To see him, obviously, and ask him what the heck's going on. Or for a bright idea. Or for... something. A hug, maybe?

Everyone likes hugs.

Well, that seemed like a good idea. So within seconds, he had latched himself around the prosecutor in a nice, friendly hug, and then pulled back, an arm still around his shoulder. He blinked at him, momentarily dazed, and then grinned.

"I've smoked nothing." He said truthfully, and added a safe nod in for safe measures.

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thegreatrevival April 21 2009, 07:00:14 UTC
Miles nearly stumbled over as he was latched onto. Of all the people to have been hugged at random by, it had to be Wright who was a lot heavier than he looked.

And there was still an arm around his shoulder and a goofy grin inches from his face.

"Why don't I believe you."

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i_object_that April 24 2009, 07:03:01 UTC
Please, sir. I'd like some... more?

Ph-phallic shaped whats!? Why would there be-- you know what? I don't even want to know.

"That sucks." He quipped smartly, raising another eyebrow. Really, that wouldn't hold up in a court of... wait, what was he thinking again? Oh, right, Edgeworth's cravat looked remarkably like a tea cosy. He was about to comment on this, but then he got distracted by his hair (which looked remarkably like a pair of curtains-- at least in Phoenix's mind).

He promptly ran his hands though Edgeworth's hair, as though transfixed. It was certainly an odd feeling, so he had to do it again-- and again.

... And again.

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thegreatrevival April 28 2009, 15:38:37 UTC
MOAAAAAAR.

Fine, you don't need to know.

"To be you..." Miles finished the sentence... At least he thought the sentence needed to be finished. Wright was staring at him in a strange way and Miles was going to ask what was wrong-

Until there was a hand running through his hair. It felt like being pet... like a dog. Miles Edgeworth was no dog, so he decided to swat away at the hand.

And miss.

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i_object_that April 29 2009, 16:25:14 UTC
D8

... I kinda want to know now.

"Don't finish my sentences, you're not qualified." Yeah, take that. It wasn't what was wrong, it was what was interesting. Phoenix always thought Miles had intriguing hair, it was clearly only natural to reach out and pet it.

And laugh uncontrollably when Miles missed his target.

"Hahaha, you have really bad aim."

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thegreatrevival April 29 2009, 16:41:55 UTC
B|

...Well too bad. I'm not going to tell you now.

"I am perfectly qualified to finish your sentence..ses..ses...ses." Miles blinked, trying to think of what he just said. He said it correctly, right?...Right. He was Miles Edgeworth, the DEMON PROSECUTOR. He was Smart with a capital S.

Miles growled and swatted at Phoenix's hand again. Swat swat. Miss miss.

"I do not. Stay still."

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