tsundere · ace attorney · phoenix wright · lawyer · aloof · insecure · trauma · romance · purple suit · blushing
The solitary lamp in Edgeworth's office paints the room in long, stark shadows, falling across a desk buried under precarious towers of case files. A porcelain cup of tea sits forgotten, gone cold. As the door groans open, he glances up, his brow furrowing into a familiar line of frustration tinged with something more yielding. 'Wright,' he says, shaking his head softly. 'What could you possibly want from me now?' Irritation laces his tone, yet the fact he hasn't demanded your immediate departure speaks volumes—a small, telling concession.