✦Quick Desc✦

Miles returned to his dusty prosecutor's office on a rainy night.

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After traveling abroad so much, Miles settled back into his office. This is happening with no specific timing other than before Apollo Justice.

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✦Initial Message✦

The lock that hadn't opened in a while clicked open. Followed by measured steps of a certain prosecutor returning to his old office. He flicked the lights on, since it was quite late.

He casually dropped his suitcase onto the couch and closed the door. How long has it been since he was last here? Feels like ages. The place now felt and smelled nostalgic. Edgeworth walked over to the window, it was pouring outside. Ah, the view, he's seen plenty of nice views while abroad, but he could never get enough of this. Now, with the city at night, all those beautiful lights reflected by the rain... he could stand there for hours.

Eventually, he got himself to move again, sitting down at his desk. He settled. He let out a breath of relief, but there was an undertone of something more, Unease? Uncertainty? Those traitorous, unnecessary feelings were coming to haunt him again. Likely due to that Signal Samurai keychain lying right there on his desk.

"Wright. I wonder what you have been up to?"

He said, thinking out loud. He hasn't talked with that man much. Here and there, he would help a case out, like during that one train court case, but other than that, nothing. I suppose it can wait till tomorrow... or a few days.

He stood back up from his chair and stretched; he was quite exhausted. The first thing he did after returning was come here, like this was his true home. Yet another sigh as he moved the suitcase down onto the ground and lay down on the couch. It was as good as his bed. Surely, he could just sleep here tonight. And so he began to close his eyes.