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[Aug 4th, 8:11pm] |
Hah!
I have no idea how I managed that, but I won the case and that’s really all that matters to me! Muscles got off free, like he should have and the read perpetrator is being held for questioning and awaiting her trial. Man, it really feels good to be back in the game after taking a hiatus from court ever since…
It’s good to be back in there, I suppose. I think I needed it, but I think I needed to be away from LA to get back into it. Makes me wonder why von Karma came all the way here just to prosecute, though. I wonder if Edgeworth sent her to check on me. [deleted]
Pearls, what do you say we have a nice victory dinner together? Heck, you can even invite that little twerp along if you want to. Today is a great day!
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[Jun 19th, 12:49am] |
UGH, WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE HER OF ALL PROSECUTORS!?
I’m getting really sore sick of her constant beatings berating of me, seriously. I don’t want to go to court if I have to listen to a long winded alliteration about foolishness and fools and tom foolery…
OH GOD I SOUND LIKE HER.
Why can’t it be someone who isn’t her? Like… Well okay maybe not Edgeworth, BUT WHY NOT PAYNE!? WHY DO I NEVER GET PAYNE ANYMORE!? Whatever happened to that guy anyway…
Alright, alright, what do I have here to work with…
Fred Body ↠ Victim.
Guido Muscles ↠ Defendant.
Anita Whitnez ↠ MY witness.
HAHA.
You saw that right. MY WITNESS. MINE. I actually have a witness this time, ohoho…
She won’t see it com—
Well okay, she might considering she has the files and junk… But hey, I’ll at least have something I don’t tend to have…
HOLD IT!
WHAT DOES THIS MEAN, PRINTS FOUND ON THE WEAPON?!
OH GOD, WHY MUSCLES?!
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[May 22nd, 6:19pm] |
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If I look at it this way, at least now I have a long time to work on things for the summer classes rather than fretting about it when the time were to come if I had gotten here any later than I did. So I guess early arrival isn’t overly bad, then. Boring, maybe, but not bad.
Talked to that girl’s parents, hopefully nothing like that will happen again. Not that I needed to, considering Rinoa already did, but. [deleted]
Spicer, I don’t feel like cooking something tonight because I’m out of ramen so what do you say to pizza?
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[May 15th, 2:18am] |
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That plane ride was a little bumpy, there must have been some crappy turbulence or something on the way here, but the point is that I’m here! And Maya is far, far away from my wallet now. [deleted]
So, I know I didn’t give you a heads up or anything, Pearls, but here I am! And I even made sure to call the school to hold me a ticket for your show tonight, so you can bet I’ll be there cheering you on, since you’ve been telling me about it ever since you made the audition. That reminds me that I have to beat murder harm attempt to bring pain unto talk to that kid about what she did to you, what was her name again? Karen? Karleen? Kathy? Something like that…
Annnyyyway…
What the heck am I going to do until summer sessions?! Why did I come this early?! CRAP.
So. Room in uh… Cattelya East? Ha. Ha ha, ha. Ha!
Hello again Spicer. Now I can really keep my eye on you and Pearls [deleted] can’t I?
Oh er.
And hello Mr. Birkin. Nice to meet you, too.
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