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05 March 2008 @ 04:01 am
[the kitchen again? private until heirtomagic arrives; spoilers]  
*He's in one of the kitchens again, though he's tempted to start thinking of it as his kitchen, surprisingly alone, but looking rather content, a cup of hot tea in his hands, his feet on the table. For the first time since he got here, things seem to actually be going right and he's quite willing to enjoy it for as long as he possibly can; even if it's only for the next five minutes or so*
 
 
 
Miles Edgeworth, Professeur de Loi: Glasses Sadprofesseurdeloi on March 5th, 2008 11:24 am (UTC)
THIS IS PRE-PROPOSAL, POST MAZE STUFF
Continues from here

*It's a kitchen. He heads straight for the sink and turns on the hot water, running it until steams. Then he very carefully opens his hand and hisses at the pain and the renewed bleeding*
hobophoenix on March 5th, 2008 11:27 am (UTC)
*Follows after, his eyes widening at the amount of blood and he can't help but move over to him, looking concerned*

Here, let me help?
Miles Edgeworth, Professeur de Loi: Avoidantprofesseurdeloi on March 5th, 2008 11:37 am (UTC)
It's fine.

*He shoves his hand under the hot water and grips the edge of the sink with the other to counteract the pain. It doesn't entirely work, given the impressive string of German curses that he's also muttering*
hobophoenix on March 5th, 2008 11:40 am (UTC)
Don't be stubborn. You're bleeding.
Miles Edgeworth, Professeur de Loi: Glasses Sadprofesseurdeloi on March 5th, 2008 11:47 am (UTC)
Fuck you, Wright. Just leave me alone.

*The blood reminds him of the vision in the maze again and he feels sick*
hobophoenix on March 5th, 2008 11:51 am (UTC)
I'll leave you alone when your hand is bandaged, Edgeworth.

*Steps closer to him*
Miles Edgeworth, Professeur de Loi: Glasses Sadprofesseurdeloi on March 5th, 2008 11:56 am (UTC)
*Blatantly ignores the other man although he's plainly aware he's still there. He turns off the tap and pulls a clean tea towel from the rack to wrap around his hand*
hobophoenix on March 5th, 2008 11:59 am (UTC)
*Rolls his eyes and grabs his wrist, glaring at him*

For once in your life, Edgeworth, let me help you.
Miles Edgeworth, Professeur de Loi: Glasses Sadprofesseurdeloi on March 5th, 2008 12:02 pm (UTC)
I don't need your help, Wright. Not any more.

*He tries to pull away but since he's standing in the corner there's nowhere to go, really. So he settles for cursing some more*
hobophoenix on March 5th, 2008 12:05 pm (UTC)
Stop acting like a god damn child.
Miles Edgeworth, Professeur de Loi: Facepalmprofesseurdeloi on March 5th, 2008 02:44 pm (UTC)
I Apologise For Contrary Edgeworth
Verpiss dich! Then stop treating me like one!

*His hands are shaking now, and the sick feeling is starting to creep back, but he swallows it down and tries to pull his wrist away again. he's leaning fairly heavily against the counter now.*

hobophoenix on March 5th, 2008 02:52 pm (UTC)
*Tightens his hold on his wrist, putting a hand on the small of his back and urging him toward the table*

Sit down before you fall down and I'll think about it.
Miles Edgeworth, Professeur de Loi: Facepalmprofesseurdeloi on March 5th, 2008 03:08 pm (UTC)
*He's still trying to pull away but it's only a token resistance. The adrenalin and the initial shock have pretty much drained away now, his brain is starting to fully process what he saw, and he's just fighting now to stop his body reacting to it.

He does sit down, and he puts his elbows on the table, head on his left hand, eyes closed, willing the room to stop spinning and all the while feeling incredibly ashamed of his weakness*
hobophoenix on March 5th, 2008 03:13 pm (UTC)
*Doesn't say a word, pulling another chair over so he can sit down, holding the tea towel to Edgeworth's injured hand*

...I'll have to check your hand for thorns.
Miles Edgeworth, Professeur de Loi: Facepalmprofesseurdeloi on March 5th, 2008 03:22 pm (UTC)
*He nods*

I'm... sorry. Just... I'll be fine.

*if that sounds like a lie it's because it is one.*
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