Literature
Voice in the Darkness
Edgeworth let out a heavy sigh, as he plopped down into his couch. For once, he was able to relax and not worry about any cases at the moment. When he was finally able to go home for the first time in days, the first thing he didwas change into something much more comfortable. Instead of donning his usual magenta (yes, magenta) suit and cravat, he was wearing a plain white long-sleeved shirt, and a pair of jeans.
It feels odd not to be doing anything... he muttered, as he swung he legs up onto the couch and laid down, folding his arms behind him. He frowned, staring down at his blue-socked feet. Now that he was home, he cou