Answering Machine (sirenspull)

[neargenius]

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Comments

[xantheose]

Well that was...interesting.

[neargenius]

An understatement. But yes.

It wasn't Light--or Kira. The Newcomer Murderer, maybe. But doubtful. The challenge of it...

[xantheose]

It was B, make no mistake of that Near.

[neargenius]

I know.

What do we do?

[voice]

[mentis_reae]

Mr. Near, this is Miles Edgeworth. You had previously expressed a willingness to engage me in a chess match. These plans were as a matter of course disrupted by events beyond our control; I was therefore curious regarding whether or not you maintained an interest in playing this match.

[calling back]

[neargenius]

Edgeworth.

[a pause, then:] We can play.

[mentis_reae]

My apartment is comparatively undamaged.

[neargenius]

You still want to meet there.

[xantheose]

What's your favourite color?

[neargenius]

What.

[xantheose]

What's your favourite color?

[neargenius]

Why?

[xantheose]

He's back.

[neargenius]

I know.

[xantheose]

So, he really has your name then?

[neargenius]

First name. Likely surname as well.

He says that we lose.

Voice

[potionsmaster]

Good afternoon. We spoke on the third about the possibility of investigating the lake.

[Snape speaks the name of an intersection in the 10th district.] Please meet me there tomorrow afternoon. Some time after two o'clock would be sufficient.

Come alone.

It will not be necessary, but if you should feel the need to arm yourself, please do so.