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//Nahyuta | ナユタ Bump!

//Phoenix Wright Bump!!

"Greetings, everyone...I do hope you're having a lovely evening. Would anybody care to have a nice chat over a boiling hot cup of coffee?"

//what the fuck why is nahyuta hospitalized what'd I miss

//WHY DO I ALWAYS FUCKING TYPO SHIT AS SHIR

//Don't worry guys, I will come back soon. Well, maybe not soon. I don't really know. But I WILL come back. Promise.

//I'll do replies later/tomorrow btw

[Starter for Franziska von Karma] Godot let out a sigh, as he knocked on the door to Edgeworth's office, going in to talk to him. The reason he was there was simple: to let the chief prosecutor know that he was going to go back to his old job as a defense attorney and to bid him--

--farewell. After a long talk with Miles, Godot came out, heading for the exit, but then...he saw something, or rather, someone that caught his eye: Franziska Von Karma herself. With a small smirk on his face, the now ex-prosecutor approached Franziska. After all, even though--

--highly unlikely, that could have been the last time he saw her. So how could he pass up an opportunity to possibly annoy her? "Why, hello there, Franziska...may I know what you're doing here?" He asked, curiously, with his usual, smug grin and a raised eyebrow.

[Starter for A V A X] A few days had passed since Godot abandoned his prosecuting career and became a defense attorney again. He had put up a few fliers around, hoping that, soon, someone would enter his office looking for help, or that he would get a call instead. After--

--everything was set up, Godot went to sleep, but, when he woke up, he was disappointed to see that he didn't have any missed calls. He got out of bed, got dressed and proudly put on his shiny attorney's badge, before sitting at his desk, waiting for someone, anyone, to come--

--in. And it seemed like that day was his lucky day, as someone /did/: Sitara. "Greetings!" He exclaimed, as the other entered. He had a wide smile on his face, and he was sipping his usual cup of coffee. "How may I help you?"

//Ik this has become like My fuckign catchphrase with how much I've said it But Replies will probably come tomorrow! And some starters too!

//i hate myself so fucking much i want to come back but every time i try I just cant why am i like this

//expect me coming back soon 👀