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@rockstarprosecutor
//Hey!! Just a note: I sent in for a hiatus for Klavier and Phoenix, just until life calms down and I can get their muses back. I definitely still want to write my law boys, but I need a break to get caught up and focus on the others with how crazy everything’s been.
“Look, I know there’s like, a literal apocalypse going on right now, but can I ask? Who in the manor used the last of the eggs and put the empty carton back in the fridge?”
@intoheart (Security Breach P1 Starter)
“Athena? You here?” Klavier pokes his head around the clinic’s doorframe, relieved to spot her inside. He’s never been with her in a crisis situation outside of the incident at Themis, so he’s impressed at how quickly she’s taken charge. He was nearby when all this started, so of course he had to help out.
"I brought what supplies I could find.” He hands over two bags, pulling his coat tighter around him and stifling a sneeze. “There’s a few blankets in there, and some food if anyone needs it.” He wishes he could have brought more, but a lot of stores are running low... and it’s not like he can run back to the manor at this point.
“Is there anything I can help with? Looks like we’re going to be here for a while, least I can do is make myself useful, ja?”
@lastritesprosecution (Security Breach Part 2)
It’s been a while since he’s seen these powers-- not that he minds, of course. Fighting’s never been his strong suit to begin with, and he doesn’t really intend to start now. Instead, he’s been hanging out near the manor, trying to make sure that his friends, at least, are safe.
“Nahyuta!!” Those familiar wings are easy to spot, and he waves as they approach. “Thank goodness, I was starting to worry.” They seem lost in thought, more so than usual. Ir’s pretty obvious that something’s up.
“Did something happen out there...?”
My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks.
Ask them funny questions, get personal, query about the people around them or pester them for their deepest darkest secrets - go wild! Include ✘ with the asks!
psyncintheabis:
Forensics usually would handle the scene first, before he got to it. Hell, when Boss asked him down to examine the scene of Shoko’s body, it was unexpected. And then…the others he’d just…kind of…stumbled on. Seems he stumbled on this one too late, though…
“Seems forensics is a little understaffed at the moment, so they didn’t get through the whole apartment. Now that I’m thinking about it…It’s possible they didn’t even check some places in the bedroom.”
Date was beginning to get an inkling feeling he knew where the murder weapon was, which causes a smile to cross his face. If he were to find it…well, it’d make things much easier, wouldn’t it? After all, it had already proved itself lethal once…and they were quite alone for the time being.
“Tell you what, Prosecutor Gavin. Why don’t you check the closet and dressers? There was enough time before the police got here that the murderer could’ve stashed the weapon somewhere, but I have my doubts about it leaving this room.”
As for Date, he turns his attention to below the bed. It was a place he and Mizuki rarely looked back home anyway, so it seemed like the most logical choice. Besides, the body would draw away the attention of anyone just entering the room, now wouldn’t it?
Sure enough, as he kneels down to look under the bed, he spots a knife. It’s bloody, and it looks as if it was hastily kicked there by someone who didn’t want it being found right away. He reaches under to slowly pull it out. The weight is comfortable in his hand, even as he turns it over. This was quite the good choice for their perpetrator! He’ll be glad to put it to some more use.
He puts the knife casually behind his back for the time being, looking at Gavin, whose back is turned to him.
“You find anything interesting yet?”
Klavier searches the bedroom thoroughly, taking Date’s advice and starting with the closet and dresser. It’s been a while since he had to examine a crime scene for himself-- but he understands forensics being short-staffed.
He rifles through the closet, occasionally holding up a pair of particularly hideous pants up for Date to examine.
“Fashion sense is pretty bad,” he shrugs. “I’ve never seen so many clashing patterns in my entire life.”
Date’s awfully quiet over there, he notices. Of course, he doesn’t know much about the guy yet; maybe he’s just a quiet person. He keeps to his side of the room, not wanting to step on any toes.
“Other than a few hideous pairs of shoes, there’s nothing out of the ordinary over here, detective.” He starts to turn toward Date, having exhausted his search.
“What about you? Was there anything on your side?”
@dhawthxrne
“Here, I’ve got it!” It’s pure luck that he manages to catch the runaway parasol-- the wind must have taken it right out of her hands! As he hands it back, he finally gets a good look at her face.
Wait, he knows this girl! It takes a moment, but he finally figures out where he recognizes her from.
“Oh, it’s you! We met at the Halloween party, right? You were dressed as poison ivy-- I could hardly forget such a unique costume.”
@rockstarprosecutor
It’s one thing for someone to be acting weird around them at work. Because work is supposed to only lasts a few hours. But…they share a house with everyone from their home world, which makes the fact there’s something wrong very obvious.
And Klavier…Klavier’s been acting weird for certain. He’s been…what was the phrase? On edge? Around them? Or perhaps it was as if he was attempting to…not crack their eggs?
Conversation between them has been normal enough, and while the cases at work were piling up with only three prosecutors, it didn’t really seem to be work related. Because Nahyuta was currently sitting in their usual meditation position, yet on the sofa in the living room as they played a game (because for some reason Prosecutor Edgeworth seemed to think they were under too much pressure and needed to relax), they feel someone staring at them. And it’s not Wright. Nahyuta confirms their suspicions by turning around, Klavier quickly moving his gaze from the back of their head to the television.
“Klavier, it is not my intention to pry but…you have been staring at me far more often than usual. I would offer to play Animal Xing with you, but I feel that is not your true desire.”
“Animal Xing, huh? Ja, I’ll play.” He sits down, but doesn’t pick up a controller. Instead, he awkwardly leans on the side of the couch, trying to think of what to say next. So they noticed, huh?
He’ll admit it’s been weird for him ever since the dream incident. Seeing Nahyuta’s vulnerable side like that, meeting Nahyuta’s family... it’s not something you can just bring up. Especially given the circumstances surrounding their arrival here.
...but how exactly do you tell someone that?
“Do you remember the citywide dream thing that happened a few months ago?” He doesn’t know how else to explain it other than that. “This sounds kind of weird, but one of the memories I saw during that was yours.”
@applesmiled
Klavier takes Vongole for a walk every day in the park, and there’s always something new to see. That’s one of the things he likes most about this place-- it’s never boring in the slightest.
For instance, today there’s a girl in the park keeping watch over a robot. She looks happy watching it color and pick flowers, and it’s not until he meets her eyes that he realizes he’s been standing there an awfully long time.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to stare! I was just curious about your robot friend. They’re very cute-- do they have a name?”
Someone: Bisexuals don’t exist
Me: I can’t go to work sir, I don’t exist
“… I don’t even know what’s happening in this agency anymore.”
“Welcome to the agency. I have popcorn if you want any-- it’s just easier to watch it all go down.”
earlybloomerseraph:
“I don’t know what paperwork is, nor do I really care, so yolo. But your nap is off the clock.”
“If I nap in the office, can it be on the clock? I can make it look like I fell asleep on the job.”
earlybloomerseraph:
The fuck is a health benefit?
“Sure.”
“Cool. Thanks, boss. I’ll get to my paperwork tomorrow, I’m leaving early to take another nap. You’re the best.”
earlybloomerseraph:
“No more Edgeworth-Wrights. It’s the Edna Anything Agency now.”
“....do you offer health benefits? Because I’ll probably still work here.”
“....I was taking a nap in my office. What’s happening, and why is paper being thrown around?”
@lastritesprosecution ♫
“Prosecutor Sahdmadhi, are you in?”
Klavier likes to be friendly with his co-workers, but he’ll admit that Nahyuta’s still a bit of a mystery to him. Even after working together in Spirale for so long, he still sometimes feels like they’re strangers... though maybe less so after the dream incident.
He’d initially come to the office bearing a stack of paperwork, but given the look on Nahyuta’s face? He shoves the papers to the side, all but forgotten as he leans on their desk.
“Long day? I couldn’t help but notice you look a little down.” And whether they know it yet or not, he’s got a plan to help.
Hey y’all!! I know I have a few drafts for Klavier left, but I want some fresh threads for him since most of his are like.....event threads.
So like this for a starter with Klavier!! Capping at 4, with castmates and agency employees exempt!
