(OOC: Future Phoenix Wright for GST)
…Are you trying to tell me something, Wright?
…Ah. I was merely checking. It was, er, a surprise.
…Thank you. I always love how you always have such confidence in me.
I believe in you, Mr. Wright!
At least someone does.
I believe in you.
Larry you’re my friend. You’re biased.
…I believe in you.

Pervert
- Ema says (10: 12 PM):
- Will you be my daddy
- Edgeworth says (10: 12 PM):
- ...
- Edgeworth says (10: 12 PM):
- is that a euphemism
What lawyers talk about
- Edgeworth says
- Been getting
- strange urges to give Wright blowjobs in concealed public places
- I mean
- what?
- Wrighto says
- ...Oh
- well
- um
- I'm up for that
- bow chicka bow wow
- Edgeworth says
- SDFFWESFDSDF

[He reads the letter a second time. Then a third.
This was a joke right? Just one of those sick jokes that Kristoph had a weird fondness for.
…Right?
What was he supposed to feel about this?
His fingers twitch as he goes over the words again, wanting to crumple the paper in his hands as soon as possible.]
…Shit.
[Phoenix folds the letter and tucks it into his pocket to put away later.]
atroquininemylove-deactivated20 asked: Dear Wright,
We have not spoken in a while, so I'm unsure of just how much you know, but things have happened, and I have been put on Death Row. I am going to die today.
There are so many things left unsaid between us, Wright. So many apologies, so much bitter hatred. I would have liked to rekindle our friendship someday, but I am realistic. I know that could never be. I've hurt you too much to even expect forgiveness.
But please know this; even though our friendship was built on lies...you truly were my friend, Wright. I cared very much about you. I even dare to confess that I loved you. I might still. I don't know. This is all very confusing. Love is not a concept I am familiar with.
In any case, I needed to get this off my chest. I wish I could say more, but I find that no words come to me. You were a good friend, Wright. I wish I had been as good to you. Please take care of Apollo for me.
Sincerely,
Kristoph Gavin
…Got a bad feeling all of a sudden.
Aha, yeah, that’s probably a good idea. You don’t mind if I stay in the guest room, right?
I think I have some spare clothes in there, too…
‘Course not. Stay as long as you need, Apollo.
Sleep well, alright? Or… At least try to.
I’ll try, sir.
[ He slowly stands up and then stretches, smiling at Phoenix before turning to head to his room. ]
Good night.
Goodnight.
…Got a bad feeling all of a sudden.
[There’s a small tug of his lips, and Phoenix lets himself smile a bit. Apollo’s okay… for now. At least for the time being.]
You ought to get some rest, kiddo. You’ve had a long night.
Aha, yeah, that’s probably a good idea. You don’t mind if I stay in the guest room, right?
I think I have some spare clothes in there, too…
‘Course not. Stay as long as you need, Apollo.
Sleep well, alright? Or… At least try to.




