IC MAILBOX | holly heights

[prosecutory]

[Date: ????? Time: ?????
1438, Holly Heights
spouse | son | child
current regain inventory: prosecutor's badge, Pess the dog, King of Prosecutors trophy, framed lucky trial jacket]

Good day. This is Miles Edgeworth; I cannot take your call at the moment but please leave your message and I will respond as soon as possible. Thank you.

Comments

[nagyka]

[ She switches to video, leans in from behind her desk at the LEU, chin in her hand. ]

Not like that. I meant in person. Normally, not like you're posing for a photo shoot.

[ So, she agrees. In her own way. ]

[prosecutory]

I cannot possibly take time away from your work and daily routine to simply show you my trophy in person.

[nagyka]

I didn't say right now, did I?

[ She doesn't want to push it, though. If she were in this predicament, she wouldn't be comfortable either. Then again, she didn't really have anyone that would push her. Her admirers kept themselves at a distance. Then again, none of her admirers were like Edgeworth... ]

Later, maybe? We can have dinner.

[prosecutory]

If it will sate your curiosity...very well.

[He still doesn't see the point to this.]

Do you have a place in mind? [Edgeworth can cook. Seriously. BELIEVE HIM WHEN HE SAYS THAT.]

i keep responding and it keeps disappearing, i'm sorry if you get 100000 notifs

[nagyka]

[ Maybe if he dug a little deeper, he could. She is looking for an excuse to spend time with him. ]

Nowhere in particular. What sorts of foods do you like?

[ She can follow directions. Sometimes it is more successful than others. Mostly where it's less skill and more stir exactly at this time, take out of oven at this time. ]

I will cherish any notif from you

[prosecutory]

[It's a pity he doesn't dig past TREPE WANTS TO SEE MY TROPHY.]

I'm not picky, but I do prefer dining at a proper restaurant than a fast-food branch.

that is the sweetest thing 8(

[nagyka]

[ You bet she wants to see that, oh ho. ]

Ah, likewise. I can stomach it, but with the options for takeout I really don't see why I would choose something like that over the other options in this city. [ A beat. ] I don't like things that are too spicy or too sweet. I do prefer healthier things, as well.

[prosecutory]

These options are acceptable to me as well. [An approving nod.]

[nagyka]

Do you like Italian?

[prosecutory]

Yes, I do.

[...alsdjkfalksjd thank you for reminding him that his "date" with Vietnam was at an Italian restaurant.]

[nagyka]

Oh, good. I could go for some pasta. Of course, I'm not particularly picky. If you've something else in mind or somewhere you've been wanting to try...

[ Perhaps he is simply fated to have Italian on not-dates? ]

[prosecutory]

[He doesn't mind this running gag. Italian food is good. Besides, he's been to Italy.]

No, no, if you already know of a decent Italian restaurant in the vicinity, then I would be more than happy to accompany you.

[nagyka]

[ If only they had Italy where she was from! ]

I know a few. [ But she won't go to the one that Spitfire ordered takeout for them from. She's sentimental like that. ] Cafes seem to be the restaurant of choice in Holly Heights, though.

[prosecutory]

[HE'D TAKE HER THERE...]

That should not be a problem, as long as the food is satisfactory.