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[sirblackquill]

Wherever the wind takes me.

SImon Blackquill / Yuugami Jin roleplay blog for Professor Layton vs Phoenix Wright. Private and...

Moved. This blog is on indefinite hiatus and archived.

[gavinnersroadie]

THIS IS LEGITIMATE OFFICIAL MATERIAL I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING

[feralmen]

tru

[tron-a-thon]

[rei-ban]

[hiyoushouldcheckmyblog]

[gavinnersroadie]

These dang Pokémon professors just keep getting hotter every game

[sirblackquill]

Phoebe: i wonder what kind of job barnham, will take in the modern world xD

And obviously

Jer: he's gonna be a baker

Jer: he'll run a bakery called "The Inquisitor's Pastries"

Jer: their tagline is "forged in the witch's fire itself"

Phoebe: oh my god

Jer: they also have coffee

Phoebe: that's horrible

[gentlepsyche]

have this cute barnham enjoying a lovely chocolate-filled pastry too much because im big baby trash

[askaceattorney]

Dear Mark,

Continue being a knight of the court?

An interesting prospect.  I’ve always had more of an aptitude for defending fair Labyrinthia than baking bread anyway.

-Zacharias Barnham

[askaceattorney]

Dear bobsquob,

Kindly hold your tongue.

Accusations of witchcraft are not to be tossed about so lightly.

-Inquisitor Zacharias Barnham

[tofuproductionz]

Shame this will be the only game he’ll probably show up in…I really liked him.

[askaceattorney]

Dear Ryan,

You needn’t test me.

My proficiency never wavers, be it defending the town or putting dough to the flames.

-Zacharias Barnham

P.S. Without title I am but “Mr. Barnham” now.  I admittedly miss the zing of “Inquisitor” though I do not miss the inquisition itself.

[theinquisitionisready-blog]

"This is not a matter to be settled with swords!", he said, poking his head out from behind the fridge. "Honestly, you should have had the foresight to know I’m not to be placed alone with technology!". Sensing he was only causing them a headache, Barnham slumped his shoulders in defeat. "…My apologies, Sir Blackquill.", he mumbled. He didn’t want them to be upset, so it was time to be a good knight and fess up.

[sirblackquill]

"Cut the drivel, Zacharias. I, for one, did not expect the kitchen to go up in flames because of instant bloody ramen!"

They gestured at the stove for exaggerated effect. 

Honestly, has the knight ever cooked a day in his life? Prior to his knighthood?

"Money is no object to repair the damages, but I am sad to say we shall have to live off on takeaway henceforth."

[theinquisitionisready-blog]

"…A question. Would witchcraft be an acceptable reason? If not, all blame falls on Constantine.", he half-joked, slowly backing away and hiding behind the fridge.

[sirblackquill]

"Hmph! It is unbecoming of you to pin the blame on your canine companion." They inched closer towards him, fists curled to their side ready to strike at the other--

They let out a shuddery breath, anger slowly subsiding. Naturally, they would do no such a thing. But they could dream, couldn't they? At least, intimidate the other to comply with their demands.

[sirblackquill]

"... ... ...Zacharias. Pray tell, how does one little slip up lead to the outcome as such: the kitchen to be consumed by flames?"

[theinquisitionisready-blog]

"I am truly honoured. Your admiration is of great worth to me.", he said, nervousness overtaking him. He sat in the chair nearby, "Especially now that it’s all I’ve come to rely on.", his eyes lifted up slowly to meet Simon’s. "Adjustment to this life has proven very difficult to me. I am so very grateful you’re here to help me with it. I left this life behind for a reason, but it’s time I mature and return to this old life. You have helped me to stop running. Now I must learn to conquer my past and move toward the future… I want you to be a part of that future."

[sirblackquill]

"I realize it is easier said than done."

He never went into intimidate details of his own awakening as a soaring phoenix, beginning life anew. He spoke of his incarceration and the years wasted accumulated, but the conversation had been fleeting.

Yet unlike Barnham, his warrior spirit was always there with him. The other's, was fabricated and implanted for many years to come--as long as Labyrinthia stood.

"But I assure you, I shall be with you every step of the way... if you will still have me."