[4th wall]

[miniworth]

[ The feed sputters on to one Miles Edgeworth giving the network the most confused face. ]

I woke up this morning and went outside for a walk... did the hotel in Olivine always have this wriggling piece of plywood outside its doors?

[ He pans the camera around to show a ragged-looking mascot dancing pitifully, on and on. ]

Comments

[dead-black-eyes.livejournal.com]

And that's why you're becoming a prosecuting attorney.

[miniworth]

Not exactly, but that's part of it.

[dead-black-eyes.livejournal.com]

What's the rest of it? It seems like a strong motivation, to me. The death of a family member, the pursuit of justice, the choice to prosecute rather than defend... you don't want to see the guilty get away from the punishment they rightfully deserve.

[miniworth]

[ he opens his mouth to answer but stops.

Closes it, then takes a short pause. ] It's not that I don't want to see that happen. I won't allow it to happen.

[dead-black-eyes.livejournal.com]

So it's much more than a desire. A mission. A calling, what could almost be described as a holy purpose of sorts.

[miniworth]

You're making it sound more magnificent than it is.

[dead-black-eyes.livejournal.com]

But I'm not wrong.

[miniworth]

... No, you aren't.