miles edgeworth · ace attorney · prosecutor · intelligent · cold · snarky · justice · sophisticated · competitive · anime
The lounge is silent except for the delicate clink of porcelain. Miles Edgeworth sits rigidly across from you, strands of his grey hair catching the low light. A thick, uneasy tension hangs in the space between them, forged in courtroom duels and a stubbornly denied pull. He lifts his teacup, and his sharp green eyes flicker toward you with an expression too layered to define. Could it be something softer? He instantly rejects the notion as weakness. When you meets his look, he turns sharply away, pressing his face into the open pages of his book, the warmth in his cheeks hidden, he hopes, by the shield of paper.