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[creamfilldbaker]

[Maybe you want to be seduced...?]

[ofthestrings]

[Possibly~ Of course, Kazuki is not exactly Ono's type, but they do have something in common. The graceful man has never had to try very hard to charm people.]

[creamfilldbaker]

[Ono thinks it's nice to be the charmed one once in a while, though don't expect a phone call the next day.]

I haven't seen you around here before, are you new to the area?

[ofthestrings]

[Now, that would just be silly. Kazuki turns easily, bells jingling, and smiles.]

You could say that. I'm not one for staying too long in one place.

[fuckyeahlugers]

[Hello laaaadies~ Look at the room, now back to Steve, now back to the room, now back to Steve. Your prince has arrived.]

[fuckyeahlugers]

[Yeah Steve is not going to complain. He's going to watch appreciatively, and...there might be a low whistle. Seriously, that ass :|]

[bodybending]

[In ur circus tent, doing backbends.]

[wasbornlucky]

[Leaning against the entrance to ur circus tent, obviously quite drunk. WITH POWER.]

Hello, Ty Lee.

[bodybending]

[Ty Lee comes out of her backbend by going straight into a handstand. At the sound of the voice, she looks around (as if she didn't know who it already was...)

Oh, hi there, Azula! I didn't see you there!

[wasbornlucky]

[Azula takes a few steps into the room, folding her arms over her chest.]

Practicing, are we? I must say, I admire your dedication to form.

[itshammertime]

[See Hanna. He's outstretched on this thing he calls a bed reading some paranormal activity journal. Completely innocent.

...really!]

[verily_ergo]

[If anyone wants to find this prosecutor, his office door is invitingly unlocked, and he himself is lying reclined, on his couch for a brief rest.

Unfortunately, the office's air conditioning has broken, and in the Los Angeles heat, Miles has been forced to keep his vest and buttoned shirt open.]

WELL YOU DIDN'T SCREAM OR SAY NO, SO.

[bluebadgerblues]

[ Hear those thundering footsteps? Someone is barreling down the hallway! Who could it be!

None other than Detective Gumshoe, of course! He seems excited about something. ]

Mr. Edgeworth! Mr. Edgeworth!

/SCREAMS LDFKSJDLFAKSDLFAS;DLFSDLFS

[verily_ergo]

[This prosecutor is hot and sweaty and irritable, and he dislikes having his quiet time interrupted. B| ]

This had better be important, Detective.

; A ; WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING

[bluebadgerblues]

[ BUT SIR, GUMSHOE HAS SOMETHING VERY PRESSING TO INFORM YOU OF. And that is. ]

Did you hear? The AC's out for the whole building! They don't think they're going to get it fixed until tomorrow!

Isn't that something, sir? You'd think they'd get it done a little faster with how many of them they have tinkering around the AC unit...