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[miniworth]

Beeeeeeeeeeeep.
The number you have dialed is no longer in service.

[ It's been awhile since this message reached Miles Edgeworth's ear. But while he was now very much aware that this was a frequent occurrence, he never expected to hear it from this gear.

... A sick feeling settling in his stomach - but you can't be gone you just went to go get that Pearl girl before you both went quiet you can't be gone - he tries again. ]

Beeeeeeeeeeeep.
The number you have dialed is no longer in service.

[ And the feeling is heavy as he closes his gear for just a moment. Lifting himself up from the chair he was sitting on, Miles begins to walk... outside of the hotel room, down the hall and out of the hotel, through the city.

He comes to a stop at the railing overlooking the ocean before, opening his gear again, he sends out a message to the network. ]

Phoenix Wright has gone home.

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[usedrage.livejournal.com]

I'll pay tonight.

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[miniworth]

... Thanks.

[ And in a few minutes, he'll be at the restaurant, sitting on the bench in front of it and swinging his legs. ]

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[usedrage.livejournal.com]

[And Ken is approaching and he was so determined to GET TO THAT PLACE he forgot to take off his work apron... but he's remembering it now and untying it.]

Are you okay?

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[miniworth]

[ It shows that Ken had hurried here, and it makes him feel.. warm. His smile is small, but he means it. ]

Struck by irony, but otherwise... I think I'll be alright.

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[usedrage.livejournal.com]

I'm sure he'll be okay, too. Um... [Tugging the apron off now.] Sorry, I forgot...

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[miniworth]

It's alright. [ He gets to his feet. ] Phoenix will be fine.

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[usedrage.livejournal.com]

... That doesn't make it a lot easier.

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[miniworth]

... It doesn't. But I wasn't supposed to meet him for fifteen years. The fact that I was able to is enough for me.

[usedrage.livejournal.com]

I guess that's true... [He nods to the restaurant.] Come on.

[miniworth]

[ He nods, and will open the door for Ken. ]

[usedrage.livejournal.com]

... So why do you like this place so much?

[miniworth]

... I used to go to a restaurant like this a lot, with my father.

[usedrage.livejournal.com]

Really? It's pretty nice.

[miniworth]

It is. Remus likes it here, too.

[usedrage.livejournal.com]

I think my Pokemon like it anywhere they can eat...

[miniworth]

...

... Remus likes the children's menu because he can color it.

[usedrage.livejournal.com]

[ffff hahahaha] Does he color the tables, too?

[miniworth]

I told him that if he did, I won't bring him here again.

[usedrage.livejournal.com]

A good incentive.

[miniworth]

It's working so far. [ And they are led to a table. ]

[usedrage.livejournal.com]

That's good, at least.

[miniworth]

[ He grins a little as he sits down. ]

[usedrage.livejournal.com]

[Ken goes to s--and Nemesis sits where he was going to sit so he has to move around her.] I only started going out to eat two years ago. I've never been somewhere like this before Johto.

[miniworth]

[ Miles had left everyone but Jason at the hotel; the Cubone was nestled in his hood until now, and he climbs down onto the bench. He's so short, Miles gets up for a moment to go grab him a booster. ]

... Did you eat dinner with your mother?

[usedrage.livejournal.com]

[Nemesis comes everywhere with Ken, whether he likes it or not.]

She cooked... she was really good at it, too.