( kisses. )
❤

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( kisses. )
❤
Miles Edgeworth has died. [fite me]
her expression doesn't change when the stranger announces the news to her. in all her years of prosecuting, she had often heard of prosecutors getting murdered for doing their job, though she would have never imagined someone so close to her would be the victim of such an attack.
she remains silent for a moment, gathering her thoughts and forcing a cold demeanor. even now, she feels as if she can't look weak with someone else present— not even after this.
she tries to speak but her voice catches in her throat— reduced to absolutely nothing. awkwardly, she clears her throat and tries to pretend it never happened; she simply moves on to say.
"is there a suspect? have they assigned a prosecutor to the case yet?"
its then she tells herself— she is going to be the one who put the person who took her brother's life in prison.
"Here," Fee handed a small package to Miles, Being careful to not drop it. "Gumshoe said it was important to get this to you."
WHERE YOU GO JUST ALWAYS REMEMBER
THAT YOU GOT A HOME,
FOR NOW AND FOREVER
AND IF YOU GET LOW JUST CALL ME WHENEVER
THIS IS MY OATH TO YOU
I have two people who will sing to me
that's pretty cool
prosecxtor
prosecxtor started following you
"I just... I don't know what to do... I just want him brought to justice," Techmo said, "Just tell me what I have to do to prove that he did it."
So... How would you feel about going out for dinner with me? On me!