"You are kidding me, Ja?" Klavier Gavin stood in the doorway of the hotel room, surprise and anger mingling on his face. The hotel assistant who had brought them to their room shook his head and fled back into the elevator.
"Looks like that's a resounding no." Apollo Justice shrugged, lugging his heavy suitcase past the appalled prosecutor and entering their room.
Klavier sighed and followed him into the room, dropping his backpack and guitar case onto the double bed that was the only place to sleep in the room, unless one fancied a few nights in the bathtub. Great. He thought. They were stuck up here, in the same room, attending a four day seminar. Neither had known that the other was attending until they had arrived at reception and been given the room key. It wasn't as if Klavier had anything against Apollo, it was just that…well, Apollo was a defense attorney, and Klavier was a Prosecutor! They had faced each other a number of times in court, but for all that actually got along alright outside of the courtroom.
"Hey Klavier!" Apollo interrupted his thoughts, "which side do you want?"
It was such a normal question that for a second, Klavier was caught off guard.
"Uh, either." He shrugged, "You choose."
"Alright." Apollo flopped down on the side closest to the window, and stared up at the ceiling. Not that there was much to see.