#logic-chess

Here’s to a year of putting my feet on your back whilst you are on the knees like the dog you are.

Uoki-Toki - Porno Game ((*foaming at mouth* i m ssorry))

The man had very reluctant to join Noiz in a few hours of simple gaming, but had given in to Noiz’s taunts and teasing. Miles sat on the  filthy couch, waiting for Noiz to pick a game. 

"Ah," he heard Noiz mumble as he pulled a game from his pile. Miles couldn’t see the title, since Noiz was blocking the view and the room was very dark, even with the glow of the television’s input screen.

Noiz got a controller and sat on the couch next to the man. 

"You’re 30 or 40, right?" Noiz shifted until he was comfortable. "You’ll like this then."

The start menu came on, and Miles could not believe his goddamn eyes. It was hentai. Hentai. 

"What the hell, Noiz?" Miles knew that Noiz was a little… Strange, but not strange enough to pull something like this! “I’m leaving.” Even in the dark, Noiz could see how red-faced the man was as he got up from the seat.

"Oh well…" Noiz said, waving his hand. "Suit yourself." He pressed start as the man walked out the door.

Little Wonders - Rob Thomas

Let it go, let it roll right off your shoulderDon’t you know the hardest part is over?Kahoko sat sobbing quietly at the end of her friend’s funeral, feeling sad that she would never see them again but feeling relief that the murderer had been brought to justice at long last. It gave her closure and for that she would forever be in the debt of Miles Edgeworth. He had been the prosecuting attorney and had refused to give the criminal any opportunity to get away with the heinous deed of murder. He truly was a magnificent lawyer, rebutting each and every ground of justification until the court had no other option but to award a guilty verdict.

And I don’t mind if its me you need to turn toWe’ll get by, it’s the heart that really matters in the end…Miles had decided to attend the funeral as well and cautiously approached her from behind to lay a comforting hand on her shoulder. They had become quite close throughout the whole ordeal and Kahoko would even go as far as to say they had developed a bond of friendship.

Turning to face him slightly with a tear-streaked face, she gave him a half-hearted grin.

"Thank you."

It was a quiet murmur but he was standing close enough to hear her even so, the words meant for both his role in getting justice for her friend and being there as moral support.

Miles gave her a light squeeze on the shoulder. He didn’t speak any words but then there was no need to.

♫ Ghost of Corporate Future - Regina Spektor ♫

She wasn’t following him. She didn’t follow people, unless they had food, but it was raining and he didn’t have an umbrella.

Kyoko had one. Well, it was just a bin lid, but it was an umbrella. It was better than nothing and only the bottoms of her shoes were soaked. She had been waiting outside of Edgeworth’s work for a while. She was only there to say hello, and nothing else, but she hadn’t been able to approach him when he left and now he was running and she was finding it hard to catch up.

"For goodness sake…" She muttered, and put a bit more effort into running. She caught up to him, and was only a few feet behind him now. "Oi! Old man!"

Edgeworth turned around and stopped for her to catch up. She handed him the bin lid. “Make-shift umbrella, later!”