[ARCHIVED] IC-inbox

[cantacquityou]

...This is a general post for Paradisa residents, should anyone wish to harass visit or contact Edgeworth ICly. If you are not from Paradisa (I.E., from another game/dressing room, etc), you are welcome to interact with Edgeworth via his Hotel Room. 

 LOLNOPE. Edgey has a new inbox now. Go there.

Room at various angles.

...Because Edgeworth is very well-off, there will be no question that he will request as much from the castle as he can to feel 'at home.' Therefore, his room will be inspired by a room of one of his favourite hotel suites - the Hazlitts in Soho, London. The hotel room is a bit smaller than it appears in the picture, but is extremely richly furnished and decorated. However, with opulence comes a price, as usual, and because of Edgeworth's fastidious tastes, the castle will inflict upon him at least one temporary loss per month. Unbeknownst to Edgeworth, of course.

At any given time, there will be a book or two on the bed, and others placed sporadically at various crevasses within the room.  There is another, smaller partition of the room containing a couch, small table, and chair. There are a pair of small speakers, a heated blanket, a small fridge with at least two wine bottles, and a heating apparatus that doesn't emit microwaves. There's also a burgundy/blue chess set. There's no television, no futon, and of course, no Oldbag . There is a black box on the desk that requires not only a key to be opened, but a sliding puzzle to be solved. There's also a medium-sized kitchen. The bathroom is nothing particularly fascinating, as he doesn't spend enough time in there to feel the need to expend too much effort in decorating it, and it is much smaller than one may expect after seeing the room. There is, however, a clean bathtub lined with a few red/gold, unused candles.









See the chess piece? Definitely Edgeworth's room.

The kitchen is similar to this, but quite smaller:



 

 

Comments

[takethat]

Yes! Join me!

[Smiiiiile]

C'mon. You know you want to.

[cantacquityou]

What the Hell are you talking about?!

[takethat]

Smile!

[And he laughs heartily, thoroughly amused by his own trolling.]

Join me in smiling. And being happy. Please.

[cantacquityou]

...I loathe you right now.

[takethat]

[Hug]

Sure, sure.

See icon description .5

[cantacquityou]

...

1.00

[cantacquityou]

[Meanwhile, noting the two men engaged in a hug, Vidia decides to hobble on over and throw her little arms around Edgeworth's legs. 'Mine.']

see keywords here too fff

[takethat]

[As uncomfortable as Edgeworth is, Phoenix is incredibly... comfortable. He sighs just a little and gives Edgeworth a squeeze for good measure before letting him go. Hey, he knows when to stop pushing those boundaries.]

Was that so bad?

Vidia begs to differ

[cantacquityou]

I don't recall ever saying it was...



[He turns his attention to the little girl still clinging onto his leg and picks her up, possibly as an attempt to divert his attention elsewhere.]

[takethat]

[He gives a light little shrug and strolls back over to his kids, talking over his shoulder as he goes.]

Don't you wish you were stuck with me? You'd get hugged all the time.

[Aha aha aha...]

[cantacquityou]

Were you not the one who said that I am stuck with you, no matter what?

[takethat]

Oh, you remember that? And here I thought it just made you mad enough to forget about it...

[cantacquityou]

How could I not remember that? It was amongst one of the most audacious things I've ever heard!

[takethat]

Audaciousness isn't such a bad thing, is it? ...makes you remember me anyway.

[cantacquityou]

'Audaciousness,' hm?


[That hug lingered such that he oddly wanted more. He held on to the little girl just a bit closer in order to supplement that uncommon desire for contact.]


...I think 'audacity' sounds better.

[takethat]

...well... I guess, but mine's still a word.

[He gives that crooked little grin of his and stuffs his hands into his pockets. Maybe he just kind of wants more of that touch too.]

Maybe I should go put the girls to bed soon...?

[cantacquityou]

Perhaps. 'Papa' may very well return soon, after all.

[takethat]

I doubt Larry even noticed the three of us were gone, but...

[He looks to the girls--Olive, sound asleep again, and Sage getting a little bleary-eyed too--and scoops them up.]

...I think they're ready for bed.

[cantacquityou]

I do believe this one has a few more books to 'read' before then...

[takethat]

No surprise there--you probably study til all hours of the night, after all. And I definitely enjoy my sleep.

[He adjusts his grip on the girls a little.]




...guess we'll be off. Have a good night, Miles.

[cantacquityou]

Good night, Phoenix.

[takethat]

[He'll be hauling his girls back down to his room, now, his stomach sinking considerably along the way. Back to sleeping stuck in his little room with Larry, the man he barely remembers, who won't do much to help take care of the twins despite one of them being very obviously his.

Or rather, back to lying awake and staring at the ceiling and thinking more than he'd care to ever admit to anyone. Even as he marches back down the halls--taking the stairs because it's too ingrained in his psyche by now to even consider the elevator--he can't get his mind off one nagging little matter.

(It should've been Miles.)]