If I had a nickel for every time a monochromatic lawyer yelled “SILENCE” during a trial, I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it happened twice.

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If I had a nickel for every time a monochromatic lawyer yelled “SILENCE” during a trial, I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it happened twice.
When Mikan was done swapping out the IV and getting the ice, she went over to Gonta and gently tapped his shoulder. His red eyes fluttered open, a yawn just barely escaping him as Mikan began talking.
She didn't manage to get very many words out before Gonta's eyes locked onto Ryoma's.
"R-Ryoma?"
"Hey Gokuhara…."
Tears quickly filled his eyes and Gonta jumped to his feet. "RYOMA!"
Ryoma was about to respond, but was cut off by the sheer force of a pair of arms throwing themselves tightly around him. He felt the air rush out of him, and could just make out the sounds of Mikan trying to get Gonta off him in between the sobs and an incredibly loud heartbeat. He tried pushing him off, but his good arm was still too sore, and the other trapped between a cast and an overly affectionate bug lover.
"C-can't breathe. Gonta. Please."
"Gonta so glad! Gonta sure you not wake up! Very worried-!"
"G-G-G-Gokuhara! Please! Y-you need to be careful! He's still healing! We d-don't want him d-d-d-dying a fourth time! P-p-p-please, b-be gentle!"
"Oh! S-sorry!"
Ryoma took a deep breath of air when Gonta finally released him, just barely managing to grip onto the side of the bed. He'd forgotten just how strong Gonta could be. "Nice hug strength."
A huge, huge thank you to @nessiemccormick for doing this piece for chapter 2 of “Take You With Me”. Your art is fantastic!
I know we’ll probably get confirmation on this later down the line, but I get the feeling that who everyone woke up with is going to play a significant role in Project: Eden’s Garden. Problem is, we don’t know for sure who everyone woke up with outside of a few instances. But I think we got some clues that can help us figure it out.
So this is going to be my general guesses on who woke up with who. I’ll be basing this off of everyone’s interactions during introductions as well as my attempts to extrapolate based on what we know.
Keep in mind, this is just my general guesses. Might end up being wrong. We’ll just have to wait and see.
Spoilers ahead.
Been thinking about P:EG and some theories people have about it and the sort of expectations that are being built now that the prologue is out.
And while I know it’s a popular theory, and I know it’ll be going against the grain of popular fandom here, I really, really, REALLY hope they don’t make Wolfgang into a sort of “wolf in sheep’s clothing” type character.
Media has plenty lawyer characters who are seen as either crooked, corrupt, absolutely bad people, or some combination there off. We need more good lawyers in fiction. Particularly video games. I think I can count on my hands the number of good lawyers in video games. 90% of those are in Ace Attorney.
I think it’d be more compelling to have Wolfgang have some kind of trauma related to his reaction to the class trial. Maybe he himself was a victim of the system growing up. Someone close to him was not given the justice they deserved, or he himself was at rock bottom with no one to defend him. Then have that trauma and his strong sense of justice nearly steer the class trial in the wrong direction. Show the flaws of having someone being so passionate without taking a moment to calm themselves down. And have his character development happen in a similar direction as Damon’s.
There’s a lot of other potentially interesting ideas they could go with his character, even twisting the “wolf in sheep’s clothing” twist on it’s head. But I think having the trope played straight would honestly bring things down.
So now that the prologue has been released, I want to give my brief thoughts on Project: Eden’s Garden. I’ll try to avoid spoilers, but if you wanna go into this fully blind, now might be the time to check it out yourself. The prologue has been released for download, the playthroughs are up on the main channel, and SHSL Blaze has uploaded their playthrough of the prologue as well. Others will most likely be coming out fast as well. So get on the train while you can to avoid Spoilers.
If you really don’t know if you should check it out or not before reading this, I urge you to please go and see the prologue through to its entirety. You will not be disappointed.
With that, follow the Read More for my brief thoughts on this game so far.
Oh the video shenanigans I could get up to if I had the sprites and backgrounds for Process of Elimination.....
Such an underrated game.
@jolliestlolli
Your post made me laugh, so I made you a thing.
i wish uoid write some saihoshi talent swap
Send me a prompt saying “I wish you would write a fic where”...
“I’m, um....Sh-shuichi Saihara...I was told to come see you?”
Ryoma sighed, setting the book he’d been reading on the desk. The rain fell heavily against the glass of his office, alleviating any and all tension that could possibly arise from this meeting. He half expected it, given recent events. At the same time, such a client was still rather out of the norm.
Shuichi Saihara, the Ultimate Tennis Pro. A top notch player, a mini-celebrity darling, and overall considered just a sweet guy.
“See me?” Ryoma huffed. “Why?”
Shuichi stared at him, lightly tugging on the rim of his hat. “Th-they said you were...that....” He squirmed in his seat, averting his gaze. “What I mean is...you...are Ryoma Hoshi, right? The Ultimate Detective?”
“Hmph. I suppose. Though I’m more of an empty shell of a detective these days.” Ryoma watched him carefully. “So, what brings you to my office?”
Reluctantly, Shuichi reached into his bag, pulling out a crumpled letter addressed to himself. “I found this in my dorm room this morning when I woke up. And later, my best friend...”
Right. The best friend. Kaede Akamatsu, the Ultimate Astronaut. The two somehow managed to form a tight knit connection not long after the beginning of term at the Ultimate Academy.
He reached out and took the letter, waiting for a nod of confirmation before pulling it out and reading it.
The words on the page sent a chill through his heart.
“Congratulations. You have been selected to participate in the Shirosame International Talent Competition. Please arrive at Towa Pier this Sunday at 6pm. Participation is mandatory.”
Attached to the invitation was a photograph of Akamatsu, her hand cuffed to the frame of a bed in, if he was correct, some kind of ship.
“I need help finding and rescuing my friend. And I can’t go to the police.” Shuichi bowed his head as his voice strained. “Please. I know you have experience with these people. I need the help of someone. Anyone. I’m willing to pay any price, so...please...I’m begging you....Please help me...”
“...I told myself I wouldn’t get involved with those punks anymore.” Ryoma put the invitation back into the envelope, handing it back to him before strolling over to the door, grabbing his coat. “Well? Are you coming?”
Shuichi looked up, turning to look at him in shock. “What?”
“If I’m going to help you, I’ll need to get a layout of your usual haunts. We only have three days until you gotta be on the boat, and a lot of ground to cover if I’m gonna make sure you both get out of this alive.”
“I...” With a deep breath, Shuichi got out of his chair and hurried to follow him. “Thank you.”
Ryoma lowered the rim of his hat. “....don’t thank me just yet, kid.”
Never again. I won’t let anything like that happen again.
As they both left the office, Ryoma hoped he could keep that promise.