...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
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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:

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Date: 2012-07-25 09:17 pm (UTC)From:[Read into that what you will, Edgeworth.]
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Date: 2012-07-25 09:33 pm (UTC)From:If roll we must, I'd prefer elsewhere.
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Date: 2012-07-25 09:37 pm (UTC)From:A-ah, well, you're the one who laid down in the grass!
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Date: 2012-07-25 09:51 pm (UTC)From:Prior to being bitten, yes.
[He pauses.]
...If you really wish to read the letter, you may go ahead. I'll leave you be.
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Date: 2012-07-25 10:48 pm (UTC)From:[He's a mess of nerves about it.]
...but I'm also enjoying seeing you again.
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Date: 2012-07-25 11:53 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-07-26 12:02 am (UTC)From:I understand that you think you were doing me a favor by writing a small novel that's got my stomach in knots, yes.
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Date: 2012-07-26 12:45 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-07-26 01:09 am (UTC)From:[He gets to his feet, looks with dismay at the grass stains on his khakis.]
Gotta go feed Sunflower anyway. So... see you around?
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Date: 2012-07-26 01:20 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-07-26 01:52 am (UTC)From:[A wave.]
I--
[
hope you don't go another month without talking to mewas never so happy as to scratch your head like thatlike-like you]--almost forgot! Here you go.
[He'd nearly gone off with the small pink checkered bag still in his back pocket; instead, he tosses it toward Edgeworth.]
See you!
[And he sets off back toward the castle, gripping the letter and willing himself not to open it until he's safely within the confines of his own room once again.]
((the bag contains a handful of those same candy bars from childhood, only slightly squashed by Phoenix's butt sitting on them all this time, and a tiny handwritten note that says, "still not kosher ;)".))