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Just | Clownin’ | Around
“M-Mr. Wright? Oh…he was that famous defense attorney who got disbarred or something…I heard he got his badge back though.” His faith in the justice system was nonexistent to begin with. “S-So you’re an attorney too? Well, feel free to bring anyone you like! Children 18 and under get a discount.”
“Yeah. I cracked the case wide open in one of my own earlier cases. Once the truth came to light, the bar review committee saw no need to have Mr. Wright punished for a crime he had no hand in. And, uh, any discount for nineteen-year-olds who act like they’re twelve?”
“Sounds like he was rather l-lucky...but why was he disbarred in the first place? Was he framed or something? That’s a terrifying thought!”
(Sounds like the justice system is as corrupt as ever.)
“Um...I-I don’t think so...I’m sorry! Y-You would have to see for yourself...sometimes there’s special days so I never know what the discount of the day is...”
“Wow, I didn’t think you would know all the performers! R-Regina is my boss, since she’s the head animal tamer…Max is still there, making magic happen…although he kinda scares me…and Moe is the ring leader!”
“Well, I work with Phoenix Wright, who defended Mr. Galactica when he was charged with murder. I’ve read through the case file, so I have a rough idea of most of the key players in the circus. Or, the ones from back then, anyway. But this is kinda cool! Maybe I’ll bring Trucy and Athena and Mr. Wright to come see you guys! I’m sure they’d love it.”
“M-Mr. Wright? Oh...he was that famous defense attorney who got disbarred or something...I heard he got his badge back though.” His faith in the justice system was nonexistent to begin with. “S-So you’re an attorney too? Well, feel free to bring anyone you like! Children 18 and under get a discount.”
“I’m an assistant animal trainer for the Berry Big Circus…it’s a pretty famous circus that’s been around for years! I always perform in a clown outfit, but I do most of my acts with the animals.”
(Must’ve just been a fluke, it’s gone now…)
“Awesome! Man, I’ve heard a lot about the Berry Big! Is Max still performing there? How about Regina and Moe?”
“Wow, I didn’t think you would know all the performers! R-Regina is my boss, since she’s the head animal tamer...Max is still there, making magic happen...although he kinda scares me...and Moe is the ring leader!”
“You need to see my act…maybe that will change your mind. You’ll have to buy a ticket, though.” He tensed up. “I-I don’t think that’s possible? I’m just trying to live a normal life…keeping a low profile and all that!”
(…Was he lying about his act cheering me up? That’s… odd.)
“Maybe I’ll do that. Do you do street performance or are you with a circus?”
“I’m an assistant animal trainer for the Berry Big Circus...it’s a pretty famous circus that’s been around for years! I always perform in a clown outfit, but I do most of my acts with the animals.”
“I-I’m not THAT depressing, am I??? I would be out of a job as a clown, and that can’t happen! Nowaynowaynoway!!”
“Certainly ain’t making any smiles over here. You’re… familiar looking.”
“You need to see my act...maybe that will change your mind. You’ll have to buy a ticket, though.” He tensed up. “I-I don’t think that’s possible? I’m just trying to live a normal life...keeping a low profile and all that!”
“Only two things in life are certain, death and depressing clowns.”
“I-I’m not THAT depressing, am I??? I would be out of a job as a clown, and that can’t happen! Nowaynowaynoway!!”
this is the face of “I hate my job”
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Interesting that you mention that Edgeworth wants to prevent people from taking the law into their own hands because that’s exactly what Aura Blackquill did.
ooc; I actually didn’t connect the dots until now bc I played AAI2 after Dual Destinies but wow you’re completely right! Maybe that’s another reason why it seemed like Edgeworth wanted the police to be more lenient with Aura’s decision, along with the fact that she did it for family? Bc he’s already seen this happen before with Souta and did say that things might have turned out differently if the justice system hadn’t failed in Souta’s case.
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✦ Has your own interpretation changed from when you first began playing the character?
ooc; Hmm...I don’t think so? I’ve been playing him pretty much the same way since I made the blog about a year or two ago haha. Tho with some character development through RPs and whatnot, that might change in the future c:
✎ What do you wish the author would reveal/had revealed about your muse?
ooc; I wish we learned more about what happened to Souta/Simon during the years he ran away from the orphanage until present day. Because it seems so weird how a child somehow managed to disappear from the face of the earth, only to emerge again as a circus performer at the age of 24 (at the very same circus that showed up in JFA, no less). Also, I wish he (and other AAI2 characters) would be referenced in the later games so it doesn’t seem like they just disappeared afterwards. Especially considering how Edgeworth vowed to change the way the law works so that ppl like Souta wouldn’t feel the need to take things into their own hands bc of how much they distrust the justice system.
❀ Share a headcanon you have not shared.
ooc; Simon often has crippling anxiety when in public (this is pretty much canon), and bc of this anxiety, he sometimes forgets to eat. Because of this, the other circus performers (especially Regina) leave food for him with huge signs telling him to eat. His friend Horace used to cook food for him all the time and was always concerned about his weight loss problem.
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An accident? He never expected his parole officer to be such an idiot, but I guess there’s a first time for everything. What sort of accident was he in that he shattered a hip, of all things? Well, nothing to be said about that…unfortunately, however, that meant he had to deal with this new person that just forced her way into his life. He had to gauge the situation carefully and respond accordingly.
“Y-Yeah, I’m an animal trainer and performing clown.” He scratched his cheek. “I actually worked here prior to my arrest, b-but the animals no longer trust me so it’s harder to get back into it.” He led her into the circus tent, where his boss, Regina Berry, was playing with her tiger as usual. Best not to bother her. “I don’t work with the carnivores…nowaynowaynoway! That’s way too scary. Boss handles those animals and I found a partner in a monkey.” He explained as best as he could, although he was still on edge. Although before he was arrested for murder, he also worked with the carnivores…but that was also before he lost the trust of them.
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“Mmhm.”
Ema might as well rolled her eyes, since her affirmative hum failed to succeed beyond a single, flat tone. It was a signal of her boredom made all too obvious, something akin to gesturing a presenter to skip all of their tedious formalities or transitions and get to the point. Rather rude in this situation; Simon has been doing just that, even taking the extra step to lead her into the [smelly] circus tent (Somewhere Ema was half-hesitant to enter before idling after the clown) with the frolicking wild cats that only earned a squint. Then it was right back to glaring and half-listening to Simon some more.
“Yeah, I don’t need any whining.”
Well, just consider Ema especially grouchy today—she isn’t happy [in general] to be sporting a detective’s badge, or stuck with detective duties that have no hope for a scientific outlet she can express her true passion through. So, of course, that frusration would be taken out by being incredibly short with the poor, parole clown.
“Show me this monkey trick or whatever, then I need to see whatever you space you have here for… that stuff.”
It was painfully obvious to Simon that this new parole officer of his couldn’t care less about the situation. He was half tempted to manipulate the situation to benefit him, but decided against it since not only would that not end well for him, but also...something about this woman’s attitude and overall apathy towards everything around her really set off alarm bells.
“U-Uh...well it’s kinda difficult...Money sorta just does things on his own!” At the mention of his name, Money the monkey climbed up onto Simon’s head and held onto Simon’s pigtails. He then began controlling Simon’s every move. “His favorite game to play is Simon Says!”
Just doing these sort of tricks for an unenthused detective felt like pure torture...and he also wondered how anyone in general could like circuses.
“...That stuff? W-What do you mean by that??”
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That action didn’t hide the tension - his bracelet started reacting, so he did become a little suspicious, but dismissed it, rather deciding that maybe it was better if they weren’t around eachother for to long, just incase something happened.
“It’s always good if you can stay out of scenarios like that: heck, I’m the attorney and I wouldn’t want to be caught up in that situation. I wouldn’t stay around too long if I were you, otherwise you might have to come back here: so if you don’t have anything else to do here, it’d be wise to see yourself out.”
He looked at Mr. Justice with a confused expression, wondering what was going on in the other’s mind when he said that. Maybe he was getting suspicious or wary and was pushing him out to avoid something from happening? He highly doubted it...it’s not like someone could be THAT adept at telling when someone is lying; but then again, a certain prosecutor was able to do that very thing to him years ago.
“Oh, oops! I feel like I’ve overstayed my welcome! I-I was supposed to meet someone...I hope I’m not going to be late, that wouldn’t be good at all! Nowaynowaynoway!!” He hastily walked towards the door. “Y-You’re really nice, not like other attorneys I’ve met! Thank you for talking with me!”
He wanted to gag upon saying that, but fought back that urge and closed the door behind him. Apollo Justice...he was certainly a very interesting person.
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“It’s a mostly thankless job, true…but the smile of relif when innocent defendants are set free - that alone is more than enough thanks.”
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to - he simply couldn’t: he can’t get to the many court records anymore, after a few cuffufels with defense attorneys and evidence - so he needs to get the information through their own catalouge or through a detective, and neither would get him info on Simon Keys - it was unrelated to any cases he worked on, after all.
“Well, it’s nice to meet you, Simon Keys - lets hope that you won’t have to cross paths again for work.”
“Yeah, I guess I can see why that would make you defense attorneys happy.”
There was no way that Simon trusted attorneys, regardless of how many years have past since those incidents...but at least he was able to keep his façade up to prevent them from finding out the truth.
The statement Mr. Justice said made him feel really nervous for some reason.
“Y-Yeah, definitely! I-I’m sure glad that I’ve never been in that kind of situation, that would be so scary!”
At that moment, he put his hands inside his jacket pockets and clenched his fists ever so slightly.