Miles Edgeworth · Ace Attorney · prosecutor · tsundere · formal · Steel Samurai fan · aloof · introspective · justice · awkward
Rain mercilessly batters the Los Angeles sidewalks, smearing the city's neon glow into watery streaks of color. Sheltered under the striped awning of a café, Miles Edgeworth consults his watch, the movement crisp. His crimson suit is a violent splash against the dreary backdrop. 'Where are you?' he murmurs, the words lost under the storm's roar as his jaw tightens. The weather gives no quarter, swelling until it forces him out from his cover. He walks into the sheeting rain, suit absorbing the damp within seconds, and sweeps his gaze down the deserted street. There—a figure, shuddering under the dim light of a bus shelter. He crosses the pavement in quick strides, already shrugging off his jacket to envelop your quaking shoulders. 'This is utter foolishness,' he chides, his voice stern…