It's not over yet. Smile for me.

I would love to stand with you at the defendant’s bench one last time... ind. multimuse of Ace Attorney , main muse Mia Fey est. 12/10/2020

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Manfred had made it looks so easy…

    He’d attempted to dominate, overwhelm, shut down the rookie across the courtroom - just like his magnanimous mentor - but there was something wrong with this case from the very beginning, culminating in a finale he never could have seen coming, did not even know was possible.

    It wasn’t as though he’d not seen anybody die before his eyes before… Well, no–

    Father had been dead when he woke up. Today, Miles watched Terry Fawles spasm where he stood, leak, even… The whole room had seen the very moment life left that huge, unfortunate ogre of a man… And with that haunting death rattle, Miles Edgeworth had won his first ever trial as a prosecutor.

    But victory feels like hearing a parade from a sick bed, or a prison cell. Miles stares, unseeing, from the audience bench he’d been directed to by the police and paramedics. He would be stuck here for a while - a man had died, after all - stuck here with the stench of death, and that…woman.

    He remembers to breathe suddenly, and realizes he’s been completely frozen. Being here is like cruel immersion therapy. He glances sidelong at the defense through narrow eyes. Manfred would offer no praise; Franziska would berate him; Mrs. von Karma would fail to remember his name. This woman had beaten him. His victory was a sham.

    “You…” He says, thickly - his voice sounds strange to him, but that cold and angry core inside of him howls at the thought of beating her, if not now, then soon, soon, please, god– “Where did you study.”

It wasn’t supposed to be this way.      She was told that taking such a trial would be difficult. Perhaps impossible even, were she to succumb to her own inexperience and falter even slightly ( If it wasn’t for him, she might very well have saw her case closed within the first few minutes ). Murder was no easy task for the best defense and to have a rookie such as herself lead the case ? It would have been astounding if she won. And yet, yet she was so close. She was so close that final, single truth - that is all she wanted. Victory in itself was not something she was chasing, no. It was the truth that she wanted, the truth and innocence of her client. She was so certain that if he had just said something, anything to cast doubt on her, she could have proven him innocent at least in this final case. Why did he do it ?      It still felt so unreal, as if she were passing through the foggiest of dream. It was still so vidid, the scene replaying over and over again in her head - The sudden cough, the splatter and ooze of blood, the way his body slumped lifeless against the stand. Her own client, dead by his own hand. Was she not good enough? Could he not trust her? Was she just too slow? Stupid? If someone else, anyone else had taken on the defense instead, would Fawles still be alive? Would-        Her attention is suddenly brought back to the current moment as a familiar voice calls out to her. She didn’t realize how tightly her arms were around her, crossed almost protectively in front of her. She had never seen death like that, let alone death she blamed herself for. To channel spirits and those already deceased was one thing, yet to see the very moment their spirit is severed?... She blinks, turning her gaze to focus on him instead. She would have been grateful for the interruption, but she can not expect this one to be pleasant. At least the question was normal...?

The Ghost You walk unseen. You speak but no one listens. Your footsteps no longer make a sound, and your heart can no longer bear to beat. However, you do not walk alone. The past walks along side you, keeping you company though you beg it to leave you be. The only shadow you cast belongs to your pain and clings to your every move. If you could just get someone to look at you, really look at you, maybe then you could be free. You scream and scream but still they do not see. You’re starting to fear that you may be cursed to scream forever.

𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 : bonfires, competitiveness, hand veins, loud laughs, messy hair, sneaking out at 2am, abandoned beaches, stray dogs, candle lights, body language, creaking floorboards, ouija boards, having no regrets, karaoke nights out.

𝐓𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐒 : house plants, over-sized sweaters, soft hands, fuzzy socks, visiting big cities, snoozing your alarm clock, the color yellow, vanilla scented candles, aloe vera, fruit smoothies, baking cookies, the mom big sister friend, loves the ukulele.

𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈 : femme fatale movies, in love with female villains, sharp eyeliner, quick-witted, does things out of spite, do no harm but take no shit, in love with dogs, probably cries during sad movies but won’t admit it, easily excited, ripped jeans.

𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑 : mermaids, easily infatuated by love, smelling flowers, picnics in open fields, gets sad when thinking about the past, impressed easily, daydreaming, plucking fresh fruit, loves fashion, would die for their friends.

𝐋𝐄𝐎 : confident in what they do, kill them with kindness, high ponytails, probably wants to visit paris once, not afraid to tell the truth, in love with cute animals, the one to lift others up, good at teamwork, the warm feeling of summer, dragons.

𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐆𝐎 :  pastel markers, the smell of lavender, has a welcoming vibe around them, actually organized, scrunchies, neat notes, love going to museums, probably into photography, neutral colors, handwritten letters, stardust.

𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐑𝐀 : soft blankets, cuddling the ones you love, always standing up for your friends, hopeless romantic, can be very distant, can be a little dramatic, pretty hair, dresses nicely, tries to be popular on social media, optimistic, humorous.

𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐈𝐎 : cottages in the woods, in love with greek mythology, vintage t-shirts, really emotional but doesn’t want anyone to know, determined, moonlight, pretty handwriting, into the retro aesthetic, rainy days, doesn’t judge people, cats.

𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 : always ready for an adventure, street smart, wants to travel the world someday, doesn’t easily trust people, alcohol, paintbrushes, can’t sit still, untied shoelaces, tangled up earphones, blasting music at midnight, eye-gazing.

𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐍 : cold aura, coffee is what keeps them going, probably hasn’t slept in two days, actually a big softie, high-waisted jeans, cute pet videos, small apartments, has too many notebooks, often goes to the library, writing essays.

𝐀𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 : loves to paint & do any kind of art, wants to live at the seaside, knows a lot of random facts, shares food, messy notes, bullshits an entire essay, graffiti, has their own distinct style, wants to live their life like they want to.

𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐒 : old teddy bears, unsent love letters, mom-jeans, loves to sing, feels at home by the ocean, writes poetry, hard-worker, always up for deep conversations, probably did the stupid thing, open curtains, a soft breeze