Short Chapter. Oh, and, Klema fans, thank those guys from Court Record into convincing me back into fandomship. If you don't like Klema. Don't do anything. I do not own 'em!

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"Bills. Bills. BILLS! I can't believe I had to pay 80,000!" Apollo shouted

"Well, at least it's not 100,000." Trucy said.

"Yeah. Now I'm going to spend 20,000 on the decorations."

"How, Polly? It's 7:36 P.M., the Priestly Cooking Show is on."

"I, uh… Money can take care of this."

"The monkey?"

*Instant face-palm*

"No, Trucy. From Thalassa of course."

"…Mmm… Yes! I beated Tz-Tok-Jad!"

"Who?"

"WHAT! You don't know Tz-Tok-Jad?!"

"No. I don't, nor do I c-care Trucy." Predicting that the magician would try and explain it to him.

"Back on topic. Your going to design it In a night, how?"

"Well, the party's not starting 'til four."

"… Let's go buy the stuff now! And order food!"

What am I? A talking parrot?

"Well… Polly, I do remember reading this case file where Daddy cross-examined a parrot named Polly."

"Uhh… How did you know what I was thinking?"

"You hade your 'What am I? A talking parrot? Look."

"I have a look like that?"

"Yeah."

"Err… We should go to the party supplies."

"One suggestion, Polly. Steel Samurai!"

"He's 34, Trucy."

"Well! He loves those videos that someone sent to him."

"I know that someone. That someone's about your age, no, no, older, older than you, about 17 or 18?"

"WHAT?!?! Howdya know?"

"And I also know that person's name and gender."

"Hmph!"

"Do you wanna know?" Apollo said, teasingly.

"Nngghh!"

"You sound as if you broke Trucy's psyche-locks, eh, Apollo?" Phoenix suddenly butted in.

"ACK!"

"…?"

"How did you? What?"

"So, you know Pearls, eh?"

"Pearls?"

"Don't pretend, you already have so much psyche-locks." Phoenix paused. "Oh, I wonder, it's been nine, or ten years since it's been charged with spiritual power, I may not be able to break these psyche-locks."

"Err… What are you talking about, Daddy?"

"Oh, was I mumbling something again?"

"Yes, you were. Trucy, and I we were going to go to the mall, I just tried to tease Trucy into thinking that I knew the person who sent you those videos."

"Uh-huh." Yeah right.

"Umm… We have to go. Now."

"Right. Grape juice, please?"

"…Don't you think it's bad for your health?"

"Not really. It's just juice."

It's my turn to think yeah right.

Apollo and Trucy went to the mall, the mall closes in midnight, so they still had 5 hours. They went to the catering shop first.

"Is it alright, if the party was held tomorrow? But we need lots of stuff?"

"Tomorrow! That takes time! And money, the more money, the less time, about 10, 000! If the party's going to start at 4:00! And, has a breakfast buffet, too."

"10,000?" Apollo handed the woman 10,000.

"Wow. I guess, it's alright. Well, you should start planning the menu, eh? You could have as many as you want."

"Really? How old are you anyway?"

"23, I graduated college with a degree on culinary arts."

"Wow. O.K. I'll plan the menu."

Apollo reached for the form and the pen.

After filling out the menu, he thanked the woman, and went to the supplies.

"Hiya there! Whatcha want?" A boy asked, about 19 years old.

"Do you know Phoenix Wright?" Was the question Apollo asked first.

"The Phoenix Wright! Yeah. I was a witness in a case 10 years ago. Cody Hackins."

"Oh, you're a steel samurai fan?"

"Of course! And, a pink princess fan, and the nickel samurai! I supported the Jammin' Ninja for a bit, but thought he was a bit boring."

"Right. Sorry, we didn't know, would you like to come to his party tomorrow? Were theming it the steel samurai way."

Cody's eyes twinkled.

"Of course! Now, what do you want?"

"Stuff for the party tomorrow?"

"Oh. O.K.!"

It was a hard night. By 12:43 they finally got home, and just waited for tomorrow.

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Promise you'll read my next KlaviEma oneshot? I'm not really that excited as before, just a slight bit. I have a plot for a love triangle Klavier/Ema/Apollo. I just don't yet if anyone would like it.