#ask-the-prosecution

[blue-and-gray-skies]

oh mY GOD I JUST REALIZED A SOME  BLOGS I LIKE ARE FOLLOWING ME THANK YOU 

[crazybryguy]

Well if we were to condense your dorkitude down to my smol size it'd be more concentrated than mine bc your dorkitude has been fermenting longer bc u old

YEAH WELL

uh

dang

guess ya got me.

[crazybryguy]

*pokes again* u. U r a bigger dork than me. Literally

tru, I am v tol, and thus have a greater volume for dorkitude storage

but you have a higher concentration of dorkitude because of your obsession with assorted Youtubers

[crazybryguy]

*pokes u* Hey dork

who u callin dork, dork

[crazybryguy]

Omg I totally agree with the McGyver sentiment. Layton is amazing

Hecks yea!

[crazybryguy]

Layton or Descole?

Layton for sure, he’s so Holmes-y. And a little bit of MacGyver. Descole’s great, but Hersh is the superior professor.

[ultratom100]

Hey friend, about that nwtb CAH deck, have you got a Natemare card? Bc... well... um... just wondering. *flees*

Nu, dunt run... I added it... 

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

In his nightmare, he relives DL-6, but slightly different. This time he's the one holding the gun and he isn't in control of his body. He's forced to watch in first person as he shoots Yogi and then his father as the latter begs for mercy.

Send my muse a nightmare. Make my muse scream and wake up in a sweat.

Edgeworth awoke with a scream, sitting bolt upright in a cold sweat and his hands shaking. He had been having nightmares for fifteen years, but after the impact of that trial in December had began to die down, he wasn’t so affected anymore. He could usually sleep through or recover easily from nightmares, but this one had affected him. He rarely had any where he was so scared. After looking around for a moment, desperately trying to reassure himself of his safety, he sighed exhasperatedly, hugged his knees against his chest and buried his head in his arms, quietly gasping and crying.