Disclaimer: I do not own Ace Attorney, but Apollo Justice is mine. In my dreams.
Summary: Threeshot. Klavier seems to be making a move on Ema, but is someone near jealous? Read to find out~! Klaver/Ema, I swear, no matter what you read.
Hey there everyone~ I'm afraid my writing skills may have gotten a little rusty from a six-month hiatus, but I still hope you enjoy. :3 R&R please.
As you can see I'm still not so good with author's notes. ^_-"
-- Saguru
"Hey, Justice!"
Apollo almost dropped the glass shard he was examining in surprise at the voice. "E-Ema!"
"I assume you're on this case again, by the way you're poking at my crime scene?"
He managed to smile, knowing Ema wasn't genuinely mad. "Of course. There hasn't been an official request for my defense, but I'm hopeful. This case intrigues me."
"Just like that glimmerous fop," Ema muttered to herself.
"What was that?"
She Snackoo'd him.
"Er…" Apollo said, obviously dying to examine the crime scene but unsure if Ema was going to allow him.
She was going to smile, but the note about Prosecutor Gavin still annoyed her. "Go ahead, Apollo. You know your limits, anyway."
Ema's thoughts wandered as she watched over the apprentice attorney.
Klavier Gavin had taken an unnatural interest in this particular case. Maybe it was all because both the apprehended suspect and the victim were part of a band of some fame, and the murder weapon just happened to be a bass guitar. Ema thought he would hate this case, even spin a speech about the blasphemy of using a musical instrument to take the life of a bandmate, but his eyes lit up like a kid at Christmas when he saw the initial report.
"Achtung, this case intrigues me!" he'd exclaimed, and it was the statement that annoyed Ema. "Have you read this, Fraulein? It is the first time I have heard of a bass used for murder."
Munch munch munch.
"Please say, Fraulein, that I have been assigned to this case?"
"I wouldn't have brought it to you if they didn't," Ema had muttered, particularly sleepy from the investigation briefing.
And so, Klavier Gavin was going to face off with Apollo Justice in court again.
Ema absentmindedly stared at Apollo's suit, with its bright red sheen. Her eyebrows scrunched together a bit. Something was missing… normally something evened out Apollo's red…
"Apollo?" Ema asked. "Where's Trucy?"
"Oh, her father took her out to a magic show," Apollo said nonchalantly. "I was coming along, but I caught wind of this case from Mr. Wright."
"Well, that makes sense," Ema thought.
"Ema, have you had enough time to come up with an autopsy report?"
"Oh, I completely forgot!" She thought about where she could have left it. "Hmm… I think it's in my cubicle back in Criminal Affairs. I'll go get it—"
"Wait!" Apollo said, a bit too loudly. He grinned sheepishly as Ema rubbed her ear. "I'll come with you. I've never been to Criminal Affairs anyway."
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