More Edgey goodness, because we all need more Edgey goodness. X3
Miles Edgeworth sat at his office desk, working diligently on a case file as deep thoughts clogged up his mind. He was perfectly content; it was a well-known fact that he enjoyed his work and, in a sense, working in general. Relaxing on a day like this was out of the question and he was more than happy to not do so- still, he had been persuaded by his best friend to spend Christmas with him not in the comforts of his office room.
Still, that was days away. Miles knew that he had things to get on with, so he turned his concentration back to the file in front of him, until…
"The first Noel, the angels did say, was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay…"
"In fields where they lay keeping their sheep, on a cold winter's night that was so deep…"
"Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel…Born is the King of Israel!"
Miles looked up, a little annoyed, at the crimson red sofa in the corner of his office- not at the sofa itself, per se, but what, or who, was sitting upon it. His right-hand man, Detective Gumshoe, and his assistant and the acclaimed second Great Thief Yatagarasu, Kay Faraday, were busying themselves singing Christmas carols as they sat together, grinning happily as they belted out each line of the songs.
"Gummy, that one's too serious! Can we sing something else, something fun- how about Jingle Bells?" Kay asked, receiving a small smile from her dear detective friend.
"Sure!"
Miles thought of telling them to stop, but caught his tongue before he did; he didn't know why, but something stopped him from doing so. Thinking that maybe it was the hint of cheeriness in their voices that clashed together in a sort of distorted harmony- or perhaps the Christmas spirit said persons were expelling- Miles turned back to his case file and, clutching his sharp HB pencil in his hand, focused on his task.
That is, tried to focus on his task.
"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way…oh, what fun it is to ride on a one-horse open sleigh-"
"Hey!"
"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way…"
"Oh, what fun it is to ride on a one-horse open sleigh!"
Miles gave up his case file whatsoever and decided watch the two faithful assistants sing their hearts out, smiling a little. He swore that he'd have those tunes stuck in his head for days to come.