if you're going downtown, I might as well be on your way [CLOSED]

Aug 01, 2009 04:35

Characters: Cirucci Thunderwitch and Phoenix Wright
Content: Cirucci has a couple inquiries for the man.
Setting: The marketplace.
Time: Backdated to around the time of the plane races; probably before her run-in with Shinjiro etc.
Warnings: None that I can think of. Cirucci is on her better behavior.

I won't tell one soul )

≠ cirucci thunderwitch, phoenix wright

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isntthatwright August 3 2009, 15:14:58 UTC
Phoenix had a great deal on his mind.

He had managed to make contact with some of the members of Joseph Falls' unification group, and according to them, the men who had been captured and blamed for the Parliament bombings were not part of the loose coalition that Falls was the head of. Of course, it was always possible that they were just saying so in order to keep the blame from themselves, but Phoenix felt that there was more to this, much more. It was an instinct that hadn't failed him yet.

It wasn't a surprise, really, that he didn't notice the pretty girl watching him. She was just another tourist, after all, just another woman here to shop and watch the races.

Phoenix had done enough for today. Maybe tomorrow, he could find the rare noodle bowl that that one vendor had wanted, and use that to bargain for more information. Why did everyone make him run around before he could get anything worthwhile out of them?

These were his thoughts as he walked down the row of stalls where Cirucci stood.

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swallow_wing August 8 2009, 08:55:43 UTC
Cirucci felt her lips twitch into a grin as the man came closer. Mr. Phoenix Wright, indeed.

She had rehearsed the scene loosely in her head; Aizen had given her some background information on the man, of course (would he be anything less than thorough?), but she couldn't just reveal her hand of cards to Phoenix. Her assignment consisted on questions regarding the Victoria II, but she puzzled for days over how to work that into a conversation without, well...raising suspicions.

...In the end, she decided she would sound a little strange no matter what she said. And if she went about her questioning the right way, she'd seem less sketchy and more one of those overly eager strangers who meant well and with innocent intentions.

She tilted her head, trying to catch the man's eyes. "Excuse me, sir?" She took a step away from her booth, ignoring the seller who was now watching her warily (like I'd steal something that looked so horrid, don't worry). She clapped her hands together almost gleefully as she stepped closer to Phoenix--but ( ... )

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p-plain-looking? Well, I suppose that beats a comment about his hair...<3 isntthatwright August 8 2009, 18:32:45 UTC
Snapped unexpectedly out of his reverie, Phoenix stared at the pretty girl who'd approached him. He wasn't really sure what to think. "N-no, I've been here for a week already," he replied. Funny, he wasn't mistaken for other people often -- his hair was pretty distinctive. But of course it was a mistake. Girls like her didn't usually approach him, not unless they wanted something. But he put that out of his mind for now.

....was she flirting? Phoenix couldn't quite tell if it was that or if she was just being friendly, so he decided to assume no, for now. "And I think I would have remembered seeing you." She did look pretty distinctive. At least, her makeup did. But it was very possible that she'd seen him around, and he just hadn't spotted her. He had been running around town in a preoccupied state, so it wasn't unimaginable.

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Do you _really_ trust her taste in men? 8D swallow_wing August 11 2009, 03:56:09 UTC
Cirucci giggled quietly, resting her cheek against her palm. "Oh, would you? I didn't realize I stood out so much~" She dropped her hand and clasped it with the other, keeping her gaze on his to keep the man engaged in the conversation. Can't be letting you leave just yet.

She had almost slipped into a familiar habit--referring to herself in the third person, 'Cirucci this,' and 'Cirucci that.' But she caught herself in time, and while he would probably ask her name at some point, she wouldn't offer it willingly herself. Best to hide her tracks in case he considered her questioning suspicious.

"For a week, huh? Mm, I've been here around the same time." She nodded slowly, before tilting her head to the side in curiosity. "What ship did you come here on? Oh..." She bit her lip. "I'm not asking too much, I hope! It's just been such a busy week, so it's nice to talk, even if to a stranger..."

She offered a shy smile, but it was a smirk that threatened to overwhelm her features.

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