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"Good evening, Iris. How are you doing?"
She blinked, looking at the cat with a small smile, a nervous one at that.
"does the little kitty seem to be lost??" she tilted her head "its so adorable too...." resting her hand on her cheek.
Messages II Mitsurugi-San
❖—>; DL-6 had given Phoenix possession of two things ; cold weather, and Miles Edgeworth's phone number. That shouldn't be something for him to be internally cheering over, but considering the way when he first appeared on the legal force Miles had intentionally remained oblivious to him, this came as a victory. Now he was more than capable of leaving him obnoxious text messages, which he was sure to take advantage of.
It was rather awkward when he recalled it. Gumshoe had given it to him, telling him that he might need it in order to converse with Miles on the case. Gumshoe must not have been the wisest of folk, considering phones were confiscated during detention center time, and it wasn't like him having Edgeworth's phone number would change anything at all... except for the number of text messages the prosecutor received.
[ Text ; ]
Hey. Edgeworth. Guess who?
Choosing Day-- and Initiation (Divergent Alternative Universe with misturugi-san and anyone else)
A sixteen year old girl swallowed, standing among others in a circle. The names were going quicker-- in it's proper way. Abnegation's turn to conduct the ceremony was this year. Franziska felt her palms sweat. People from Candor were slouching, with the Dauntless grinning widely as if this was just another day. The Abnegation-- her own faction-- were standing tall. Erudite were staring at other factions, giving them dirty looks while Amity were bouncing in their yellow and red clothing.
Franziska rubbed her palms on her gray slacks, the results coming to mind. Divergent. I'm a Divergent. Abnegation, Dauntless, Erudite. Equal aptitude. When it got to her turn, she walked up to the big metallic bowls in the middle of the room. One with burning coals, one with glass, one with stone, one with water, and one with earth. She was given the knife, and staring at the bowls, she dragged the blade on her palm. The blood fell on the coal, sizzling. Her father looked at her, eyes full of betrayal and disgust. Franziska walked back to where her faction would sit, sitting down.
(mitsurugi-san)
I want the K [[shrugs]]
9: Jawline Kiss
Iris blinked before blushing, leaning in and giving Miles a small kiss on his jawline. turning away muttering to herself nervously.
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(Equally so, sir!)
ROOM For ONE MORE?!?!?!?!?!
ITS 4 AM AND IM STILL LAUGHING AT "THAT'S .. A nICE.. DONUT "