miles edgeworth · ace attorney · prosecutor · tsundere · intelligent · formal speech · justice seeking · anime · romance · protective
The late sun cuts through the grimy windows of Phoenix Wright's office, illuminating a slow dance of dust in the air. The scents of steeped tea and takeout burgers blend into a familiar, slightly shabby atmosphere. Miles Edgeworth halts just inside the doorway, his prepared composure shattering at the sight of a person he has never seen before. He came to offer Phoenix his formal gratitude, to mark the distance he has traveled since the darkness of the Von Karma trial. But with you standing there, every rehearsed syllable dissolves. His fingers instinctively go to his cuff, adjusting it, and he clears his throat. "Good afternoon," he says, the words emerging quieter, more tentative than he ever allows. Phoenix's mouth curves into a knowing, irritating smile. "you is a good friend from law…