Characters: Mr. H, Pheonix, and Garibaldi Content: Disscuissing of Edgeworth Setting: The wildcat Time: An hour after his message Warnings: What you bring with you.
Garibaldi eased his way into the cafe, trying to look as casual as possible. This wasn't the sort of joint he normally frequented, and it showed in his posture. He felt out of place, like someone could point at him and identify him on the spot as an outsider.
Of course, maybe that sort of paranoia was unwarranted. After all, this message from Edgeworth could turn out to be totally innocuous.
He sat down by the bar, looking over the counter at the scruffy guy running it. "So?" he said.
His conversation with Edgeworth over the journals had been kind of odd. Phoenix had been interested immediately when he heard Edgeworth had a message for him, one that couldn't be conveyed over the network. He wondered if this was why Edgeworth had been oddly distant.
However, the Wildcat was a familiar hangout for him, and he sat down easily at the bar. "I'm not late, am I?" he asked, looking from Mr. H and Garibaldi and back.
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Of course, maybe that sort of paranoia was unwarranted. After all, this message from Edgeworth could turn out to be totally innocuous.
He sat down by the bar, looking over the counter at the scruffy guy running it. "So?" he said.
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However, the Wildcat was a familiar hangout for him, and he sat down easily at the bar. "I'm not late, am I?" he asked, looking from Mr. H and Garibaldi and back.
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"Not at all, not at all. So, would you guys like any coffee?" Jokingly said, before he scratched his chin.
"Well I guess the best way to start is to ask this, did any of you two talk to Edgeworth, over the journal recently?"
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Of course Garibaldi knew exactly what Edgeworth was doing. He was just obfuscating. Just in case.
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