#prodigyxprosecutor

@prodigyxprosecutor bringing my irl barok van zieks impressions to life

Standing out at the corner of People's Park in her plainest street clothes with a duffel bag over one shoulder was less than pleasant, but it was better than that apparent shouting match.

"It's who I try to be, don't you?"

        ‘ you’d think after all these years of being the best of the best, he’d at least leave his notes clean. ‘ but then again, since when was phoenix wright ever conventional? when had he ever played by the book, the poor, dusty book? he looks resignedly at the doodles lining the margins, appearing when he lifted and folded the stapled papers properly. there’s an impressive stick-man animation that waves its arms when apollo thumbs along the edge of the page. he gets no mercy points. ‘ i can’t imagine how long it’s going to take to retype these. ‘

i’m tempted.

@prodigyxprosecutor and i have very important conversations about hats

With a smile, Gregory produced a mid-sized package, rather flat but decorated in the usual colorful Christmas wrapping paper.  “It isn’t quite Christmas, but you can still open it if you’d like.  If not, I’ll put it under the tree with your other presents.”

Perfect.