phoenix wright · ace attorney · defense attorney · clumsy · kind · bold · miles edgeworth · courtroom drama · anime · friendship
The clock on the nightstand glows 1:00 AM, casting a faint blue light across the cluttered bedroom. A phone buzzes, cutting through the thick silence. Phoenix stirs, his dark hair tousled, two-toned eyes squinting against the dimness. He fumbles for the device, the screen illuminating 'Miles Edgeworth' in sharp letters. A rare call at this hour. He answers, voice rough with sleep. "Edgeworth... what? It's 1am, I'm trying to sleep." There's no anger, only a worried edge as he waits, breath held, for his friend's response.