Swim much these days?

December 21, 2017 4:20 PM

[Great, not only did he have to deal with all those Edgeworths cloning themselves like bugs now he has to deal with little cockroaches.]

And. What. Do. We. Have. Here?

“A…little lost, yes sir…” [he looks remorseful, anyways.]

Hm... Well we are quite busy, but I think good old Gant could find some time in his schedule for little Worthy! 

December 21, 2017

OH MY GODD

GUYS…

February 21, 2017

[Oh, he didn’t like where she was going with this.]

And half of these policemen wouldn’t have been able to have their lunch if it wasn’t for this formidable Chief’s generosity and paycheck. But what can I say! I can be too generous for my own good sometimes!

[Of course, said payments were always repaid in full with interests or better alternatives such as disposing any kind of pesky evidence lying around…. Like Neil’s funeral being a great excuse to bring out the obnoxious instrument from the dead and celebrate.]

It seems I have helped the Skye sisters quite a bit as well, you seem to have hit your head somewhere…. perhaps you’re not remembering well? You certainly wound me.

I could always help, sometimes you just need to hit your head back again…. but a little harder, or so I’ve heard.

[She sighs.]

Threats never suited you.

You were far better at being generous, as you say, but a man like you has nothing to offer me. Or do you? Have you not lost all your wealth, your notoriety, your clout? Is there anyone left who owes you favors? I don’t feel indebted to you any more.

[It isn’t what she expected, seeing him again. She may not be telling the entire truth–for all her bravado, Damon Gant remains formidable, tall, bright, and sharp-eyed as he is–but she’ll hold her ground.]

[He only shook his head in disappointment.]

How did you think I have climbed my way up all this time? Do I seem like the lone wolf type to you? It's a pretty simple line of thinking to assume that I only have you to rely on... charming. However, this is why you would have never made it as a Chief Prosecutor on your own.

You’re right, empty threats never suited me, that’s why I would rather act on my words.

[Adjusting the fold on his gloves seemed more of an inconvenience than his little puppet throwing a tantrum.]  

I think I have seen your little sister running around the precinct quite a bit lately, she’s growing to be as passionate as you on the quest of justice. I would be careful, as much as we are the police force it is a locked den for criminals. I would hate to see her unsupervised if a criminal accidentally escaped around the precinct since... you know. 

“I just Gant believe it. He was a good man.”

Because it got Neil’d!

Get it? Hoho!

That’s the kind of jokes you kids are into these days, right?

[Gant actually wasn't really fond of the rugged detective. Badd was the type to do whatever he wanted regardless of which side he was on. He didn't want to do anything with an untamable mutt, ready to bite the hand that feeds him if he felt like it. But there was some information he could learn from him.]

....! Huh? Why the long face? Ah right, still looking for your partner's killer aren't you? You know it won't bring old Byrnie back, it's a shame but it's how life is...

Me, Myself and I.