[Locked from Phoenix // 50% hackable]

[The video clicks on to show Miles sitting at a small writing desk in Latimir. The video was purposeful, but by the circles under his eyes and the weary silence, it's obvious he's under heavy fatigue. A window in the background can be seen behind him shedding soft light reflected by the freshly falling snow. A small, pink DS lite can be seen sitting atop the prosecutor's briefcase off to the side.]

If you're listening, scientists, might I make a request? [Edgeworth drums his fingers lightly against the surface of the desk, still gazing away from the communicator with his usual dignified air.]

I am in need of a chess set and a set of watercolor paints, preferably with a brush, and sewing materials with white thread, please.

[/lock]

To the other residents of Latimir 207: I kindly request that you do your best to keep the apartment as clean as possible.

Additionally, I apologize for my lack of vigil toward the network as of late. I understand we've acquired a number of people from our world--including Jake Marshall and Ms. Skye. If you must speak to me, I also live in Latimir 207, and am also available via communicator.

[Locked to Police/Detectives/Lawyers:]

I see the meeting for the police has fallen through, perhaps due to the cold and lack of interest. That is... disconcerting.

I recommend that we have a meeting to discuss the laws and the police force as soon as possible.

It would not be conducive to the safety of civilians if we simply allowed vigilante work to run the city completely.

However, I am not suggesting a type of government or ruling; merely an organized sect whose purpose is to protect the city and provide the means for prosperity and growth--for as those rational among us know, chaos and lawlessness--the lack of justice-- will not provide the proper means of living to anyone.

[There's that oh so familiar BZZZZZZT followed by a yelp and a clatter as the communicator hits the floor]

O-ow! Is it meant to do that? [Picking it back up, she flips it over to check for damage.]

Uh, well, that was strange. Well, it's on anyway now. .. Don't really know what to say. [brb, pondering] Someone else from home came now, but he didn't see very happy about it.

( Locked from Phoenix & Apollo||Hackable )