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AAIC: Framed Turnabout pt. 8
Miles Edgeworth: Now, where were we? You said my life is in danger?
Mr. Hat: Yeah sort of... Um, what was all of that noise out there...?
Miles Edgeworth whispers: There's no need to worry about it. Someone has already died and I absolutely need you to explain everything for the sake of the victim if anyone.
Mr. Hat whispers to Miles Edgeworth: It's... Ehh.... She swore to me if I told she would kill someone else >_
AAIC: Framed Turnabout pt. 7
Miles Edgeworth: Mr. Hat, do you know this lady?
Wocky Kitaki: 'Sup Mr. Hat
Amy Prin glares at Hat
Sara Komori waves
Mr. Hat: Uh, n-no >_>
Miles Edgeworth: Hm...
Miles Edgeworth: Miss Prin, everyone, please leave.
Wocky Kitaki: D:
Amy Prin: :T Fine
Wocky Kitaki: Why? :c
Damon Gant: Including me?
Sara Komori: I-I just got here and you're getting rid of me already?! D:
Miles Edgeworth: I think I'll need to talk to Mr. Hat, myself. I think something suspicious is going on.
Sara Komori: ...mmph. Fine...
Wocky Kitaki: ..............
Sara Komori lurks out into the hallway
Wocky Kitaki very reluctantly goes to the hallway
Damon Gant follows
Miles Edgeworth: Alright, Mr. Hat, I know you know Miss Prin.
Miles Edgeworth glare
Sara Komori puts a cup to the door thing >v>
Mr. Hat: I'm sorry; Mr. Edgeworth, but I can't tell you anything.
Wocky Kitaki: lemme listen, Sara
Miles Edgeworth: Your life is at stake. You need to tell me everything you can.
Mr. Hat: Your
AAIC: Framed Turnabout pt. 6
Miles Edgeworth: Mr. Kitaki, you've finished investigating, right?
Wocky: Yah, there's the two weapons and the note for evidence
Miles Edgeworth: Miss Prin, what time does this law firm open?
Amy Prin: Uhh, I think they're open all day,
Amy Prin: Fact, we should probably tell them there's been a murder.
Miles Edgeworth: I'm surprised they wouldn't know...
Amy Prin: I suppose
Miles Edgeworth: There was a dead body on the floor for some time. What room was it in?
Amy Prin: The one above us, obviously
Miles Edgeworth: Right, I suppose it would be best to go to this room now...They probably would have heard the crash.
Wocky: They might have some detectives or somethin' who can help with the investigation, too
Miles Edgeworth: Perhaps...
Wocky: Hey Edgey, don't you usually have a detective with ya?
Wocky: what's his name... Gumshoe?
Miles Edgeworth: Gumshoe isn't with us at the momen--Ah! Chief Gant! I didn't expect you to be here.
EasterRemember what you love,
you with sand in your teeth
and the feral burn of hunger
in your eyes.
God sends his regrets.
He made you grasping and slow,
in a late hour
when the wine washed low.
Remember what you love.
Fall to your knees in the toss
and the swell, quell
the appetite of the cold black sea.
Beg blessings for your home
and the salt-sick trees.
Reach what lies near:
the fat-faced child, the sweet-soft lamb;
tether the tantrum, trickle the blood.
Offer psalms to what is holy,
whisper the name of what you love
as it bobs in the bleak mad sea.
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