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[Unfinished]

Jul 02, 2007 16:20

Who: Franziska von Karma, Phoenix Wright
What: Franziska arrives, and is freaked out. And when she gets upset, people get beaten.
Where: Somewhere between the church and the tower.
When: Sometime when it's.. really dark out. ^^
Rating: G
Open: Of course!

( These city walls ain't got no love for me )

franziska von karma, phoenix wright

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((BECAUSE I CANNOT RESIST THE LURE OF A VON KARMA)) phoenix_objects July 3 2007, 01:56:16 UTC

He didn't know what drew him out there that evening, but he just couldn't stay inside any longer. It may have been a touch of cabin fever, or just general antsy-ness, neither of which would have been surprising. Phoenix Wright wasn't used to just sitting around doing nothing. Except... well... when he wasn't taking cases, but who was counting that anyway?

A quick stroll, and then I'll be back. Nobody'll even realize I was gone. He left, his computer screen glowing brightly in the otherwise dark room, and went out onto the street. He didn't have to worry about anyone just then. Maya was safe as far as he knew, and so was Ema. Edgeworth... he admitted he was worried about his disappearance, but he knew the prosecutor could take care of himself when push came to shove ( ... )

((NOBODY CAN, THAT IS FOR SURE)) whipofjustice July 3 2007, 02:06:50 UTC

That voice. Franziska tensed up, almost recoiling, because the darkness was so thick, that when the voice registered, she straightened up, blinked her eyes slowly to dismiss any tears that had begun to form... and glared at the defense attorney that made himself known to her.

"Mr. Phoenix Wright!" She declared, outstretching her hand towards him. Her voice cracked with nervousness, but it would be overlooked with her demeanor. Certainly. "What manner of foolish foolishness is this? I demand to know the name of the foolish fool who is responsible for this foolishly foolish action, so they may taste my whip."

A crack, very audible, against the pavement. "Unless of course, that foolishly foolish fool turns out to be you, Mr. Phoenix Wright."

((I LOVE YOU FRANZISKA PLZ TO BE MARRYING ME)) phoenix_objects July 3 2007, 02:13:48 UTC

The whip snap made him jump back several feet, his body reminding him of all the times that she hurt him with that menace. Normally, he'd turn around and walk away, but a familiar face was a familiar face. And those were few and far between.

"Ms. Von Karma, what are you talking about? What foolishly foolish action? ...You mean when you got here, right?" He scratched his head, confused by her ambiguous words, but almost relived that they were coming from someone he knew. Even if that someone would leave welts all over him if he didn't watch what he said. "When did you get here? Are you... okay?"

The concern he felt was both surprising and unsurprising at the same time. He certainly heard Franziska's voice cracking, and knew that she must be scared and disoriented. But he also knew that that would be his fatal mistake. He could hear her rant already, about his foolish pity that is foolishly given to one who didn't need it. Or whatever. And the whipping... that was sure to accompany. He lifted his arms a little in defense

((WHAT SORT OF FOOLISHLY FOOLISH NONSENSE WELL OK I WILL BEAT YOU INTO GOOD HUSBAND PLZ)) whipofjustice July 3 2007, 02:24:07 UTC

"Yes!" Franziska snapped, tone showing more annoyance than everything. It was something she didn't understand, and there was nothing that went over her head.

She was a von Karma. Perfection was in her blood.

The concern in his voice caught her off guard, and she stepped back, feeling her composure slip away. It was one thing to be lost and confused and scared, but doing so in front of a rival was unforgivable. She could not show weakness!

Or so she wanted to. But... why did Phoenix have to care, anyway. She didn't want to admit it, but having Phoenix around made the place.. somewhat less scary. But there was no way she'd say that.

"Of course I am fine! A von Karma is never anything less than in total control of everything!" She snapped, although her voice was losing her edge, and she started gripping onto her whip again. Ready to use it if she had to, if Phoenix said something wrong, or if anyone untrustworthy tried to approach. "I just arrived in this foolish place ( ... )

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