[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

[bakaitoukid]

I think she's around my age.

And yeah, she's a girl.

[miniworth]

You wouldn't have called somebody years older than you a "girl", I don't think.

She's like that person... Mr. Kudo, I think.

[bakaitoukid]

. . .

Yeah. Kudo. She kinda is like him.

[miniworth]

Perhaps they know each other?

[bakaitoukid]

She acted like she did when she saw him.

[miniworth]

Is it plausible?

[bakaitoukid]

I dunno. I had never met either of them before coming here.

[miniworth]

Is that so.. [ Thinkface ]

[bakaitoukid]

Maybe they're classmates. They're around the same age.

[miniworth]

Maybe. [ Still thinking. ]

[bakaitoukid]

... what?

[miniworth]

I was just curious. You.. sounded very sure of Mr. Kudo being from your world despite saying you never new each other.

[bakaitoukid]

Heh. He's in the papers a lot. It's hard to pick up the morning news without seeing his name in the headlines.

[miniworth]

Oh, he's famous?

[bakaitoukid]

A famous high school detective.

[miniworth]

[ Most incredulous look. Most incredulous look. ]

[bakaitoukid]

Ha ha ha... there are a lot of those back home.

[miniworth]

It sounds like it. Wasn't there another person like that here, as well?

[bakaitoukid]

There were two. One went home, though.

[miniworth]

... Is that so. [ Everyone goes home. ): ]

[bakaitoukid]

His name was Saguru Hakuba. Did you talk to him?

[miniworth]

I haven't, but I think I've heard of him.

[bakaitoukid]

You did?

[miniworth]

It was from either you or Mr. Kudo.

[bakaitoukid]

That's not surprising. I think both of us knew him.