What is going on. No seriously, what is going on? So much for trying to rebuild a corrupt system from the ground up with a fellow prosecutor in their hometown, but without the defense attorney there, who knows what kind of chaos could actually erupt in Kurain. Prosecutor Sadmadhi may be able to keep the peace, but who really knows how long. If only there was a way to get back!
“If I knew how all this starts it would be much easier to figure a way out of this mess. It’s not like this is one of Trucy’s magic trick or something.” Though it could be possible for her to transport one person to one place... naah. Despite all that, it be better to see what his own living-- well, temporary, living space would be like. Arriving at the townhouse, Apollo opens the door to see if anyone was around. Didn’t look like it. Guess it’s not all that bad. Leaving the door open for a bit, Apollo looks around the place, and it didn’t seem so bad. Not that he didn’t miss his own place, but it did look like he won’t be the only one living here.
“Guess I’ll have to find out who my roommates are at least by today. Lets go Justice!” Apollo affirms himself as he goes back to the door to shut. As he’s doing so, the door stopped way too early to be the frame of the entrance. Realizing he must have hit someone with it, Apollo open the door to quickly apologize, however those weren’t the words that came out as he stares at the man who he nearly slam the door in front of.
“Prosecutor Gavin!? What are you doing here!? No wait, my eyes have to be deceiving me, right?” How long has it been since he had seen the prosecutor. A year? Maybe a little more then that? Well he wasn’t someone that he even thought of seeing in this predicament.
