'An average day…' Miles Edgeworth thought, looking out the window. He couldn't think straight, He didn't have a case today, and everyone was on break.
Ema Skye walked in. "Mr. Edgeworth! You need to take a break!" she said, worried. 'Ugh. Won't she just leave me alone?' "I need to be here. I'm not tired. In fact, I'm extremely… energetic today. I need to wear myself out." Edgeworth said, stern. Ema seemed shocked at first, but she sighed. "Well obviously it's not working…" she said, taking out her phone, holding speed dial #7.
"Wait! What are you doing?" Edgeworth asked. Ema interrupted him, "Hey Nick! I need you to take out Mr. Edgeworth!" … "I don't care where, Nick! Just take him out!" Ema shouted, and hung up. Edgeworth gaped at her, confused. 'She wants me to go out with Wright? Wait a minute… Go out?!!!'
"Wait, what? You want me to go out with Wright?!" Edgeworth stuttered, shocked. Ema snickered. "Ha ha, Mr. Edgeworth! Just as friends. Unless you want." She said, winking. Edgeworth gawked at her.
Knock, knock, knock. Ema's face lit up. "There he is now! Have fun!" She said, pushing Miles out the door. Miles crashed into something. When Miles opened his eyes, it was Phoenix Wright, holding Miles up.
"Uh, hi Edgeworth." Phoenix said, his blue eyes shining. Miles jumped back, blushing madly. He held out his hand, saying "Nice to see you Wright. How'd you get here so fast?" Phoenix shook his hand.
Then Miles noticed his rival's clothes.
He was wearing a black button-down shirt with a pair of jeans. Miles' eyes were travelling downwards, and his eye caught on a hole on Nick's inner thigh. He wanted to touch his skin… 'Wait a minute, what??' Miles thought, suddenly.
"Well, I was in the neighborhood. I was on my way to Buffalo Wild Wings. I really love wings. Wanna come?" Phoenix asked politely. "Well, uh… sure. Why not?" Edgeworth replied. 'Well, I don't see how this could possibly go well… Shit! I'm still wearing my suit!' Miles panicked silently. Phoenix grabbed his hand, "C'mon let's go!" he said with a smile on his face. Miles blushed slightly, and came walking after him.