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“welcome one and all”
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“Hello there people of the internet, I’m Shimi-may Mikohara. I’m a travelling medium. Would you like to know about the spirit realm? Or simply just ask me a question, either way I’m all ears!”
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”…I’m here to speak with an inmate under suspicion of the murder of Miles Edgeworth…”
-@the-prosecutor-siblings
The police upon seeing said person nodded. Leading her towards the room where shed be able to talk to said person. They didnt say much, just nods and stares, it was easy between each other since they have been working for a handfull while now. It did take them a while to bring, however, Asher over, as he had been taken a while ago to answer some questions to the police. But once that happened, one guard remained by the door while Asher took a seat on the other side.
His eyes were down on the floor. He still had some blood on his coat, a sigh escaped his lips- he wasnt wearing his glasses, he broke them when he arrived at the station anyways. “... I believe you must have came to also yell at me.” the words were low coming from him, barely even a mumble. His voice was broken, perhaps from crying and from the actual much how this has been affecting him mentally.
Felix looked at him as he spoke, a part of her did want to yell at him. All she wanted to do was the scream and cry but she couldn’t… she wouldn’t ,not ever … weakness wasn’t an option. She had came for one thing, the truth- and that’s what she intended to leave with
“I’m not….i just want to speak about what happened…that is all” her eyes that once’s sparked with hope and wonder were empty and unfeeling. She wore a plain black suit and what looked like to be one of miles’ old cravats. She looked different, sleep deprived and lifeless. A constant and unforgiving cold glare was all that could be amounted from her expression alone
“... What... What happened...?” he couldnt remember properly now. By now, most co-workers of his and friends had came to yell at him and planting on his head that he did infact do the crime. But that wasnt true. He.. just wanted to give miles one last kiss before the man was gone. And hell, the whole thing happened so fast. What if it had actually been him doing it and he just didnt remember? Everything pointed to him, afterall.
“... I.. just wanted to give him a last kiss before he went.” his voice broke further. It was a suprise he hadnt broke down crying yet. He had to take a shaky deep breath before continuing to speak. “everything else was almost a blur... I just.. heard a gunshot and suddenly miles was in the middle of the road and before i could reach him-...” he paused, bitting his lower lip and looking away, his hair completely covering his face now.
Felix watched him, watched his face, watched him break before her eyes… she could feel something bubbling inside her .It was almost like a forbidden anger, an anger she Souldnt be feelings… but she was. “Don’t you dare, don’t- don’t do it…don’t you dare cry…”
She finally blurted out, she hadn’t meant to it just happened. Her glare was no longer empty just full of an indescribable rage. “You’re not going to cry and pout , okay? I didn’t come for that- I just want to know why you’re being suspected. This case is screaming suspicious to me, I didn’t want to work on it but… at this point I have no choice..”
“... They found the gun, my gun, with my finger prints. Beside me...” He took a deep breath. Well, he could believe it had been him by accident, he did carry his gun everywhere with him- incase anyone tried to fuck around with him. Hed not be suprised if the gun fell. But.. he was sure he didnt bring the gun that day, or maybe he simply had forgotten. He had to take a deep breath and hold himself from breaking just to look at Felix. Even if he couldnt handle it.
“... I’m pretty sure i did it..” he confessed, even if it was a simple lie he had gotten planted on his head. But he had been telling that to everyone that came to visit him, thats what they wanted to hear, anyways, so whyd he bother? “... Anger must have gotten to me at knowing he was leaving-...” untrue. Even if it did, he wasnt gonna shot miles- he wasnt as bad as Manfred was now, was he? He wasnt sure. People kept spending the whole day since he got arrested calling him out, telling him he was as bad or worse than manfred himself. He was lost. So goddamn lost but maybe he deserved this all.
”no- no this makes no logical sense . You said you were kissing him goodbye? Correct? between the time you gave him said kiss and him actually getting…hit, where did you get the time to well shoot him? See? Is doesn’t add up” She exclaimed pacing around a little
It was almost like old times… when she’d spend hours up with miles analysing every last detail of a case.. she knew that, but she wasn’t going to let it get to her, she needed to stay composed
“we didnt kiss.” Asher said, his hands fidgetting with each other as he looked a bit down. “we were talking. The gun went off a while after i took my hand out of my pocket.” he explained- well, that would made sense on how the gun being fired happened. They were just talking before it all happened, he had no memories however of him and miles being so close but so far then, but it did make sense to him his gun fell out of his pocket.
“... We were having a small argument because he was leaving me without saying an actual goodbye, that was why i was gonna give one last kiss.” he looked away to to the wall. He needed to take some deep breaths, or else hed break down in tears there. Hed most likely do it later when he was back to being stuck.
”….damn it-“ Felix muttered to herself trying desperately to piece together a story that painted Asher innocent. “Do you have any recollection of pulling the trigger? Or hell, even having the gun on you?” She said looking him dead in the eyes. Her justice hungry side started to shine through ever so slightly, she side she had sworn to secrecy since the murder of her older brother
“... I bring my gun everywhere with me.” that was he could even properly recall. Well, he did often bring his gun with him- everyone who spent time with him KNEW about his gun, a costumised one he got for himself as a small reward for himself. A sigh escaped him as he leaned back on his chair, thinking before he looked back at Felix, with a more serious look than she had ever seen this man with before anytime she knew him.
“it’s not worth the fight, felix.” his words were firm. “i’ll just take the sentence, its already enough having Phoenix be my defense.” he said, surpressing his own actual emotions in an overall sense. But what was he supposted to do? He could only believe he was the actual murderer.
”no! No you won’t!- it’s - it’s not fair-!” She shouted suddenly finally breaking. She stood there before him like how she once stood at the prosecutor’s bench “you can’t just ‘take the sentence’ , no! I’m not letting you- I will solve this case..! I -…”
Felix couldn’t finish her sentence , it was too late- she had already broken into angry sobs, crying like a child. “It’s not fair! Nothings fair- I - I wasn’t finished having an older brother! I still needed miles damn it and now he’s gone! And- arrrrg- I just- I can’t take it anymore…” she was at her lowest, completely and utterly broken from what she once was. “I just want to find who did it!…I just want closure.. justice-“
“...” Asher sighed. He had to look away before looking back at felix. “... I’m sorry, Felix. But i am the only person who could have done it. Afterall, everyone but me and Miles were inside the courthouse.” he said, his arms crossed before he glared at Felix, for a brief moment, his left eye shifted from green to a grey tone of color before turning back to green as quickly as it came. It was barely catchable if no one was looking.
Asher had stood up, he wanted to reach closer to Felix, perhaps hold her and hug her. But they couldnt, there was a glass and wall blocking them from reaching each other. He had to stop, think and settle back down, leaning back and looking away. “there’s no one else who would have had a need to kill miles but me out of anger.” he added, before his hand reached out to his mouth and began nibbling on his own nails.
Felix’s expression gave way into slight confusion upon seeing Asher’s eye shift ever so slightly. She blinked hard shaking her head a little assuming that in the heat of the moment she was just seeing things
“You didn’t kill Miles Edgeworth… I know that for certain, who did is still a mystery to me.. but I will find out- I can promise you that” she said before the light sound of a bell could be heard ringing singling time for visitors . She turned on her heel lighting a cigarette as she left.
from another corner of the room an unfamiliar voice could be heard..”there’s a man behind you~”
Asher fell silence before his eyes fell on the other person, before looking around confusedly. What man? “... Huh?” he was completely confused by the others statement or... Wait, how did he even get there? Since when was someone but him and felix in the room?? He didnt know, but he was curious. “... Hello?” he hummed as he leaned a bit ahead to get a better look at the other person hidding. How did they even get in there?
“... How did you even-” get in here. Those words didnt even leave his throat, they got stuck there, simply. His eyes were on the corner where the voice came from, and partially also on the guard behind him. He still had plenty of time to be there, he didnt have questionings to do so soon.
”I’m Shimi-ko Ayame, pleased to meet you” said the younger man approaching the other , white cane in hand. “I’m a medium, and as I said- there’s a man standing behind you. Just under 5,11 by the looks of it, he has a bullet wound and blood dripping down his face”
Shimi smiled softly as he sat across from the other, his pale eyes though unable to see seemed to be staring into Ashers
“... A spirit, i assume.” Asher said, observing the other. That had came as unexpected.. he didnt seem to know anyone who could see spirits, even if he knew the feys. They channeled spirits, not see them, wasnt it? “... Prosecutor Asher Smiths.” The man then presented himself, his hands on his front, holding each other as he took in the way the other was- the pale eyes staring at him felt a bit uncanny.
“... How did you get in here?” he questioned. Well, its be better he ask or not. Afterall, he hadnt expected or saw anyone walk im before or after felix. So how did this man get in..???
”I get into many places unnoticed, I like to wander.. so I wandered here” He said, a childlike smile crossed his face. Considering where the two were and the circumstances Shimi seemed rather aloof to it all. “And yes, the man behind you is indeed a spirit, he looks rather uptight? As if he’s just eaten something rather sour” exclaimed the young man letting out a small soft laugh
“I have just one question for you.. what do you look like? I always like having an idea of the appearance of who I talk to”
“... A bit like the spirit, except with way longer and fluffier hair. I also have a scar on my face...” he said, fidgetting with his own hands. “... And a green marine suit.” he added, what else was there to add to his looks? Sure he wasnt your avarage guy but he was still a handfull like Miles in the end of it all, even if unintentional. A sigh escaped his lips before he looked away, taking a deep breath before he looked back at shimi.
“... Does it talk to you?” he was refering to the spirit. He seemed a bit suprised st how aloof this guy was, knowing he probably was standing nearby a murderer. Well.. if he coukd see miles... Maybe he could tell him if miles was upset him or anything? Maybe. Who knows.
”he’s muttering a lot most of its not understandable …shame” said Shimi a small frown crossing his lips before his expression softened again. “You sound very pretty” He added smiling warmly
“Do you and this man know each-other?”
”…I’m here to speak with an inmate under suspicion of the murder of Miles Edgeworth…”
-@the-prosecutor-siblings
The police upon seeing said person nodded. Leading her towards the room where shed be able to talk to said person. They didnt say much, just nods and stares, it was easy between each other since they have been working for a handfull while now. It did take them a while to bring, however, Asher over, as he had been taken a while ago to answer some questions to the police. But once that happened, one guard remained by the door while Asher took a seat on the other side.
His eyes were down on the floor. He still had some blood on his coat, a sigh escaped his lips- he wasnt wearing his glasses, he broke them when he arrived at the station anyways. “... I believe you must have came to also yell at me.” the words were low coming from him, barely even a mumble. His voice was broken, perhaps from crying and from the actual much how this has been affecting him mentally.
Felix looked at him as he spoke, a part of her did want to yell at him. All she wanted to do was the scream and cry but she couldn’t… she wouldn’t ,not ever … weakness wasn’t an option. She had came for one thing, the truth- and that’s what she intended to leave with
“I’m not….i just want to speak about what happened…that is all” her eyes that once’s sparked with hope and wonder were empty and unfeeling. She wore a plain black suit and what looked like to be one of miles’ old cravats. She looked different, sleep deprived and lifeless. A constant and unforgiving cold glare was all that could be amounted from her expression alone
“... What... What happened...?” he couldnt remember properly now. By now, most co-workers of his and friends had came to yell at him and planting on his head that he did infact do the crime. But that wasnt true. He.. just wanted to give miles one last kiss before the man was gone. And hell, the whole thing happened so fast. What if it had actually been him doing it and he just didnt remember? Everything pointed to him, afterall.
“... I.. just wanted to give him a last kiss before he went.” his voice broke further. It was a suprise he hadnt broke down crying yet. He had to take a shaky deep breath before continuing to speak. “everything else was almost a blur... I just.. heard a gunshot and suddenly miles was in the middle of the road and before i could reach him-...” he paused, bitting his lower lip and looking away, his hair completely covering his face now.
Felix watched him, watched his face, watched him break before her eyes… she could feel something bubbling inside her .It was almost like a forbidden anger, an anger she Souldnt be feelings… but she was. “Don’t you dare, don’t- don’t do it…don’t you dare cry…”
She finally blurted out, she hadn’t meant to it just happened. Her glare was no longer empty just full of an indescribable rage. “You’re not going to cry and pout , okay? I didn’t come for that- I just want to know why you’re being suspected. This case is screaming suspicious to me, I didn’t want to work on it but… at this point I have no choice..”
“... They found the gun, my gun, with my finger prints. Beside me...” He took a deep breath. Well, he could believe it had been him by accident, he did carry his gun everywhere with him- incase anyone tried to fuck around with him. Hed not be suprised if the gun fell. But.. he was sure he didnt bring the gun that day, or maybe he simply had forgotten. He had to take a deep breath and hold himself from breaking just to look at Felix. Even if he couldnt handle it.
“... I’m pretty sure i did it..” he confessed, even if it was a simple lie he had gotten planted on his head. But he had been telling that to everyone that came to visit him, thats what they wanted to hear, anyways, so whyd he bother? “... Anger must have gotten to me at knowing he was leaving-...” untrue. Even if it did, he wasnt gonna shot miles- he wasnt as bad as Manfred was now, was he? He wasnt sure. People kept spending the whole day since he got arrested calling him out, telling him he was as bad or worse than manfred himself. He was lost. So goddamn lost but maybe he deserved this all.
”no- no this makes no logical sense . You said you were kissing him goodbye? Correct? between the time you gave him said kiss and him actually getting…hit, where did you get the time to well shoot him? See? Is doesn’t add up” She exclaimed pacing around a little
It was almost like old times… when she’d spend hours up with miles analysing every last detail of a case.. she knew that, but she wasn’t going to let it get to her, she needed to stay composed
“we didnt kiss.” Asher said, his hands fidgetting with each other as he looked a bit down. “we were talking. The gun went off a while after i took my hand out of my pocket.” he explained- well, that would made sense on how the gun being fired happened. They were just talking before it all happened, he had no memories however of him and miles being so close but so far then, but it did make sense to him his gun fell out of his pocket.
“... We were having a small argument because he was leaving me without saying an actual goodbye, that was why i was gonna give one last kiss.” he looked away to to the wall. He needed to take some deep breaths, or else hed break down in tears there. Hed most likely do it later when he was back to being stuck.
”….damn it-“ Felix muttered to herself trying desperately to piece together a story that painted Asher innocent. “Do you have any recollection of pulling the trigger? Or hell, even having the gun on you?” She said looking him dead in the eyes. Her justice hungry side started to shine through ever so slightly, she side she had sworn to secrecy since the murder of her older brother
“... I bring my gun everywhere with me.” that was he could even properly recall. Well, he did often bring his gun with him- everyone who spent time with him KNEW about his gun, a costumised one he got for himself as a small reward for himself. A sigh escaped him as he leaned back on his chair, thinking before he looked back at Felix, with a more serious look than she had ever seen this man with before anytime she knew him.
“it’s not worth the fight, felix.” his words were firm. “i’ll just take the sentence, its already enough having Phoenix be my defense.” he said, surpressing his own actual emotions in an overall sense. But what was he supposted to do? He could only believe he was the actual murderer.
”no! No you won’t!- it’s - it’s not fair-!” She shouted suddenly finally breaking. She stood there before him like how she once stood at the prosecutor’s bench “you can’t just ‘take the sentence’ , no! I’m not letting you- I will solve this case..! I -…”
Felix couldn’t finish her sentence , it was too late- she had already broken into angry sobs, crying like a child. “It’s not fair! Nothings fair- I - I wasn’t finished having an older brother! I still needed miles damn it and now he’s gone! And- arrrrg- I just- I can’t take it anymore…” she was at her lowest, completely and utterly broken from what she once was. “I just want to find who did it!…I just want closure.. justice-“
“...” Asher sighed. He had to look away before looking back at felix. “... I’m sorry, Felix. But i am the only person who could have done it. Afterall, everyone but me and Miles were inside the courthouse.” he said, his arms crossed before he glared at Felix, for a brief moment, his left eye shifted from green to a grey tone of color before turning back to green as quickly as it came. It was barely catchable if no one was looking.
Asher had stood up, he wanted to reach closer to Felix, perhaps hold her and hug her. But they couldnt, there was a glass and wall blocking them from reaching each other. He had to stop, think and settle back down, leaning back and looking away. “there’s no one else who would have had a need to kill miles but me out of anger.” he added, before his hand reached out to his mouth and began nibbling on his own nails.
Felix’s expression gave way into slight confusion upon seeing Asher’s eye shift ever so slightly. She blinked hard shaking her head a little assuming that in the heat of the moment she was just seeing things
“You didn’t kill Miles Edgeworth… I know that for certain, who did is still a mystery to me.. but I will find out- I can promise you that” she said before the light sound of a bell could be heard ringing singling time for visitors . She turned on her heel lighting a cigarette as she left.
from another corner of the room an unfamiliar voice could be heard..”there’s a man behind you~”
Asher fell silence before his eyes fell on the other person, before looking around confusedly. What man? “... Huh?” he was completely confused by the others statement or... Wait, how did he even get there? Since when was someone but him and felix in the room?? He didnt know, but he was curious. “... Hello?” he hummed as he leaned a bit ahead to get a better look at the other person hidding. How did they even get in there?
“... How did you even-” get in here. Those words didnt even leave his throat, they got stuck there, simply. His eyes were on the corner where the voice came from, and partially also on the guard behind him. He still had plenty of time to be there, he didnt have questionings to do so soon.
”I’m Shimi-ko Ayame, pleased to meet you” said the younger man approaching the other , white cane in hand. “I’m a medium, and as I said- there’s a man standing behind you. Just under 5,11 by the looks of it, he has a bullet wound and blood dripping down his face”
Shimi smiled softly as he sat across from the other, his pale eyes though unable to see seemed to be staring into Ashers
“... A spirit, i assume.” Asher said, observing the other. That had came as unexpected.. he didnt seem to know anyone who could see spirits, even if he knew the feys. They channeled spirits, not see them, wasnt it? “... Prosecutor Asher Smiths.” The man then presented himself, his hands on his front, holding each other as he took in the way the other was- the pale eyes staring at him felt a bit uncanny.
“... How did you get in here?” he questioned. Well, its be better he ask or not. Afterall, he hadnt expected or saw anyone walk im before or after felix. So how did this man get in..???
”I get into many places unnoticed, I like to wander.. so I wandered here” He said, a childlike smile crossed his face. Considering where the two were and the circumstances Shimi seemed rather aloof to it all. “And yes, the man behind you is indeed a spirit, he looks rather uptight? As if he’s just eaten something rather sour” exclaimed the young man letting out a small soft laugh
“I have just one question for you.. what do you look like? I always like having an idea of the appearance of who I talk to”
”…I’m here to speak with an inmate under suspicion of the murder of Miles Edgeworth…”
-@the-prosecutor-siblings
The police upon seeing said person nodded. Leading her towards the room where shed be able to talk to said person. They didnt say much, just nods and stares, it was easy between each other since they have been working for a handfull while now. It did take them a while to bring, however, Asher over, as he had been taken a while ago to answer some questions to the police. But once that happened, one guard remained by the door while Asher took a seat on the other side.
His eyes were down on the floor. He still had some blood on his coat, a sigh escaped his lips- he wasnt wearing his glasses, he broke them when he arrived at the station anyways. “... I believe you must have came to also yell at me.” the words were low coming from him, barely even a mumble. His voice was broken, perhaps from crying and from the actual much how this has been affecting him mentally.
Felix looked at him as he spoke, a part of her did want to yell at him. All she wanted to do was the scream and cry but she couldn’t… she wouldn’t ,not ever … weakness wasn’t an option. She had came for one thing, the truth- and that’s what she intended to leave with
“I’m not….i just want to speak about what happened…that is all” her eyes that once’s sparked with hope and wonder were empty and unfeeling. She wore a plain black suit and what looked like to be one of miles’ old cravats. She looked different, sleep deprived and lifeless. A constant and unforgiving cold glare was all that could be amounted from her expression alone
“... What... What happened...?” he couldnt remember properly now. By now, most co-workers of his and friends had came to yell at him and planting on his head that he did infact do the crime. But that wasnt true. He.. just wanted to give miles one last kiss before the man was gone. And hell, the whole thing happened so fast. What if it had actually been him doing it and he just didnt remember? Everything pointed to him, afterall.
“... I.. just wanted to give him a last kiss before he went.” his voice broke further. It was a suprise he hadnt broke down crying yet. He had to take a shaky deep breath before continuing to speak. “everything else was almost a blur... I just.. heard a gunshot and suddenly miles was in the middle of the road and before i could reach him-...” he paused, bitting his lower lip and looking away, his hair completely covering his face now.
Felix watched him, watched his face, watched him break before her eyes… she could feel something bubbling inside her .It was almost like a forbidden anger, an anger she Souldnt be feelings… but she was. “Don’t you dare, don’t- don’t do it…don’t you dare cry…”
She finally blurted out, she hadn’t meant to it just happened. Her glare was no longer empty just full of an indescribable rage. “You’re not going to cry and pout , okay? I didn’t come for that- I just want to know why you’re being suspected. This case is screaming suspicious to me, I didn’t want to work on it but… at this point I have no choice..”
“... They found the gun, my gun, with my finger prints. Beside me...” He took a deep breath. Well, he could believe it had been him by accident, he did carry his gun everywhere with him- incase anyone tried to fuck around with him. Hed not be suprised if the gun fell. But.. he was sure he didnt bring the gun that day, or maybe he simply had forgotten. He had to take a deep breath and hold himself from breaking just to look at Felix. Even if he couldnt handle it.
“... I’m pretty sure i did it..” he confessed, even if it was a simple lie he had gotten planted on his head. But he had been telling that to everyone that came to visit him, thats what they wanted to hear, anyways, so whyd he bother? “... Anger must have gotten to me at knowing he was leaving-...” untrue. Even if it did, he wasnt gonna shot miles- he wasnt as bad as Manfred was now, was he? He wasnt sure. People kept spending the whole day since he got arrested calling him out, telling him he was as bad or worse than manfred himself. He was lost. So goddamn lost but maybe he deserved this all.
”no- no this makes no logical sense . You said you were kissing him goodbye? Correct? between the time you gave him said kiss and him actually getting…hit, where did you get the time to well shoot him? See? Is doesn’t add up” She exclaimed pacing around a little
It was almost like old times… when she’d spend hours up with miles analysing every last detail of a case.. she knew that, but she wasn’t going to let it get to her, she needed to stay composed
“we didnt kiss.” Asher said, his hands fidgetting with each other as he looked a bit down. “we were talking. The gun went off a while after i took my hand out of my pocket.” he explained- well, that would made sense on how the gun being fired happened. They were just talking before it all happened, he had no memories however of him and miles being so close but so far then, but it did make sense to him his gun fell out of his pocket.
“... We were having a small argument because he was leaving me without saying an actual goodbye, that was why i was gonna give one last kiss.” he looked away to to the wall. He needed to take some deep breaths, or else hed break down in tears there. Hed most likely do it later when he was back to being stuck.
”….damn it-“ Felix muttered to herself trying desperately to piece together a story that painted Asher innocent. “Do you have any recollection of pulling the trigger? Or hell, even having the gun on you?” She said looking him dead in the eyes. Her justice hungry side started to shine through ever so slightly, she side she had sworn to secrecy since the murder of her older brother
“... I bring my gun everywhere with me.” that was he could even properly recall. Well, he did often bring his gun with him- everyone who spent time with him KNEW about his gun, a costumised one he got for himself as a small reward for himself. A sigh escaped him as he leaned back on his chair, thinking before he looked back at Felix, with a more serious look than she had ever seen this man with before anytime she knew him.
“it’s not worth the fight, felix.” his words were firm. “i’ll just take the sentence, its already enough having Phoenix be my defense.” he said, surpressing his own actual emotions in an overall sense. But what was he supposted to do? He could only believe he was the actual murderer.
”no! No you won’t!- it’s - it’s not fair-!” She shouted suddenly finally breaking. She stood there before him like how she once stood at the prosecutor’s bench “you can’t just ‘take the sentence’ , no! I’m not letting you- I will solve this case..! I -…”
Felix couldn’t finish her sentence , it was too late- she had already broken into angry sobs, crying like a child. “It’s not fair! Nothings fair- I - I wasn’t finished having an older brother! I still needed miles damn it and now he’s gone! And- arrrrg- I just- I can’t take it anymore…” she was at her lowest, completely and utterly broken from what she once was. “I just want to find who did it!…I just want closure.. justice-“
“...” Asher sighed. He had to look away before looking back at felix. “... I’m sorry, Felix. But i am the only person who could have done it. Afterall, everyone but me and Miles were inside the courthouse.” he said, his arms crossed before he glared at Felix, for a brief moment, his left eye shifted from green to a grey tone of color before turning back to green as quickly as it came. It was barely catchable if no one was looking.
Asher had stood up, he wanted to reach closer to Felix, perhaps hold her and hug her. But they couldnt, there was a glass and wall blocking them from reaching each other. He had to stop, think and settle back down, leaning back and looking away. “there’s no one else who would have had a need to kill miles but me out of anger.” he added, before his hand reached out to his mouth and began nibbling on his own nails.
Felix’s expression gave way into slight confusion upon seeing Asher’s eye shift ever so slightly. She blinked hard shaking her head a little assuming that in the heat of the moment she was just seeing things
“You didn’t kill Miles Edgeworth… I know that for certain, who did is still a mystery to me.. but I will find out- I can promise you that” she said before the light sound of a bell could be heard ringing singling time for visitors . She turned on her heel lighting a cigarette as she left.
from another corner of the room an unfamiliar voice could be heard..”there’s a man behind you~”
Asher fell silence before his eyes fell on the other person, before looking around confusedly. What man? “... Huh?” he was completely confused by the others statement or... Wait, how did he even get there? Since when was someone but him and felix in the room?? He didnt know, but he was curious. “... Hello?” he hummed as he leaned a bit ahead to get a better look at the other person hidding. How did they even get in there?
“... How did you even-” get in here. Those words didnt even leave his throat, they got stuck there, simply. His eyes were on the corner where the voice came from, and partially also on the guard behind him. He still had plenty of time to be there, he didnt have questionings to do so soon.
”I’m Shimi-ko Ayame, pleased to meet you” said the younger man approaching the other , white cane in hand. “I’m a medium, and as I said- there’s a man standing behind you. Just under 5,11 by the looks of it, he has a bullet wound and blood dripping down his face”
Shimi smiled softly as he sat across from the other, his pale eyes though unable to see seemed to be staring into Ashers
You are very pretty, good sir
”why ,thank you ^^”
HAI HELLO WELCOME TO TUMBLR !!
”oh, hello there ^^”
