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@vervolgd
“........What do you mean ‘why am I defense lawyer?’ I should be asking YOU why you’re apparently the ‘Chief Prosecutor’ with the exact same name as me: are you in cahoots with Edgeworth and trying to play some kind of prank on me?”
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What if I wanted to fight. Beg for the rest of my life. What would you do? You say you wanted more. What are you waiting for? I'm not running from you.
❝ I’m not pinning the blame on you!! You asked me how I felt, and I delivered! How do you expect me to feel? Look at it from my perspective, Wright, and you’ll see why I feel betrayed, why it hurts to know that you had known and hadn’t told me. ❞ His chest heaved with his anger and his hurt, then he stopped dead in his rant, staring at the man, bewildered and hurt, then he laughed bitterly. ❝ Is that what you really think of me? You have me pegged wrong, Wright. I’m not doing this for me. I lost my life and I am working my ass off to get it back for her, not for me. She needs me, she needs a stable home, I... I can’t rely on her to bring in the income, and I won’t. I... I want my job back so I can provide for her and so she won’t get taken away from me. This whole ordeal has never been about me, it’s always been about Trucy. If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t care an ounce about wasting away into nothing. Yes, I care about you, I do, I love you, you’re another reason why I’m fighting hard, but... Trucy needs me. She needs a father, she needs a stable parent, a proper home and a safe life. I... I can’t lose her, Wright. ❞ He sighed and sat down. ❝ I’m just... upset. I’m upset at myself, mostly, for being so blind... for being so stupid. I fell for his stupid trap. You were only trying to help, and I’m sorry. ❞ ( continued. // @vervolgd )
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He sniffs, tears rolling down his cheeks, then he looks up in surprise at the shift and his hands grip onto his baton tightly. ❝ R-Really? S-So.. I’m not an idiot then? ❞ He asks, then he smiles through his tears. ❝ Thank you so much, Mr. Wright... but.. ❞ he sobers up as he speaks, crossing his arms. ❝ If that’s the case, then, what do I do? ❞
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Despite it being 7 in the morning and both the men having no reason to need to get up early today, Apollo still did so, as he was an early bird, anyways.
And right now, he’s glad he is: because every morning, he gets to wake up to lovely sight of his handsome sleeping boyfriend’s face.
Hesitant at first because he did not want to risk the chance of waking him, he slowly brings a hand to his hair, gently combing it through his soft, smooth hair with a soft smile upon his face. (”He looks pretty cute looking so peaceful...”)
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He ignored the glares boring into him, continuing to flip through his book despite not even reading it. However, the longer Wright spoke, the more his anger boiled until it overflowed. He slammed the book shut and turned his steely glare back on the prosecutor. ❝ You’re one to talk about talking, Wright. You get to keep your secrets, you get to keep quiet when something concerns me, so why shouldn’t I be allowed to do the very same?! I’m only giving you a taste of your own medicine. How does it feel, hm? How does it feel to not know something when it’s about you?! ❞ As he snapped, tears began to glisten and he roughly scrubbed them away with his sleeve.
❝ It doesn’t feel very pleasant, now does it? It doesn’t feel fair. We’re meant to be honest with each other, right? So why weren’t you honest with me?! I tell you everything, especially if it concerns you! I do my best to be honest with you, and yet, you’re keeping shit from me. What did you expect me to do when I found out? Just smile and say thanks?! If so, you are sorely mistaken. ❞ A tear escaped anyway during his explosion and he tucked himself deeper into the corner of the couch. ❝ Go home, Wright. ❞
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He smiles and shakes his head, lacing their fingers together. ❝ It isn’t foolish, Wright, not in the slightest. You have made mistakes, yes, but they do not define you. I have made mistakes too, there is no denying that. No one is perfect. Your mentor may have forced that belief upon you, but it will never be true. ❞ He leans forward and presses the sweetest of kisses before continuing. ❝ I refuse to allow you to suffer because you do not deserve it, even if you believe you do. ❞
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//DON’T B RUDE, BINCH
“I see....!!!” And right then and there, his bracelet tightened, in which he instinctively rubs it his wrist. (”My bracelet...!!!”)
“Are you....sure about that statement?” He asks somewhat hesitantly; he didn’t want t exactly force Phoenix to answer, but at the same time, he wanted to know what he was trying to hide.
