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[ intro post being remade as i rework on the blog to be Asher themed only. ]

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“ ... Be kind to yourself, and take time when announcing so. Alright? ”

"Herr Smiths, I have a problem. Some anon made me pregnant"

-@captured-love

“ ... How great.. ”

Asher doesnt seem to pleased woth the situation as he places his mug of coffee down- hes heard this tale before because of kimi, afterall.

“.. Do you need help with anything, Klavier?”

He asked, while pushing himself up from his seat.

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“ ... Take your time with it, tho. I can keep you updated about the child anyways with photos and videos. ”

Asher said, with a small shrug and a very small smile on his lips, even.

"Herr Smiths, I have a problem. Some anon made me pregnant"

-@captured-love

“ ... How great.. ”

Asher doesnt seem to pleased woth the situation as he places his mug of coffee down- hes heard this tale before because of kimi, afterall.

“.. Do you need help with anything, Klavier?”

He asked, while pushing himself up from his seat.

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“ yeh, ofcourse. Id not mind adopting the child. ”

Asher simply shrugged, and he moved his handon klaviers shoulder for the comfort. He could only imagine wnat the kid was going through, afterall.

"Herr Smiths, I have a problem. Some anon made me pregnant"

-@captured-love

“ ... How great.. ”

Asher doesnt seem to pleased woth the situation as he places his mug of coffee down- hes heard this tale before because of kimi, afterall.

“.. Do you need help with anything, Klavier?”

He asked, while pushing himself up from his seat.

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Ooc ;

Im gonna turn this blog into Asher centered soon

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Asher stopped to think, before he walked over to klavier, guiding the kid to the couch on the office before sitting down beside him himself. Offering a shoulder for klavier to lean on if he wished for.

“ ... Well, if you dont wanna abort, i can always take care of the kid myself. ”

Asher suggested, his hand on Klaviers shoulder and caressing it gently, a bit of silent comfort.

"Herr Smiths, I have a problem. Some anon made me pregnant"

-@captured-love

“ ... How great.. ”

Asher doesnt seem to pleased woth the situation as he places his mug of coffee down- hes heard this tale before because of kimi, afterall.

“.. Do you need help with anything, Klavier?”

He asked, while pushing himself up from his seat.

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"Herr Smiths, I have a problem. Some anon made me pregnant"

-@captured-love

“ ... How great.. ”

Asher doesnt seem to pleased woth the situation as he places his mug of coffee down- hes heard this tale before because of kimi, afterall.

“.. Do you need help with anything, Klavier?”

He asked, while pushing himself up from his seat.

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I brought you coffee :]

“ ... Fine, maybe ill be here for a bit. ”

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pspspsps Herr Godot show yourself pleaseee

“ i dont see why i should. ”

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"Ah, I do think we don't need to.. yknow, I was just supposed to ask. I wish you a good rest of your day"

-@captured-love

“ uh, ofcourse. You too kid. ”

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"Herr Smiths, I'm being threatend so I have to ask you if you wish to sleep with me"

-@captured-love

“ ??? Uh. I'll. Have to ask my boyfriend if hes fine having a threesome for a night??? ”

Asher is so confused. He was mid sipping his coffee so uh.. he almost choked on that, lmao.

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“... A bit like the spirit, except with way longer and fluffier hair. I also have a scar on my face...” he said, fidgetting with his own hands. “... And a green marine suit.” he added, what else was there to add to his looks? Sure he wasnt your avarage guy but he was still a handfull like Miles in the end of it all, even if unintentional. A sigh escaped his lips before he looked away, taking a deep breath before he looked back at shimi.

“... Does it talk to you?” he was refering to the spirit. He seemed a bit suprised st how aloof this guy was, knowing he probably was standing nearby a murderer. Well.. if he coukd see miles... Maybe he could tell him if miles was upset him or anything? Maybe. Who knows.

”…I’m here to speak with an inmate under suspicion of the murder of Miles Edgeworth…”

-@the-prosecutor-siblings

The police upon seeing said person nodded. Leading her towards the room where shed be able to talk to said person. They didnt say much, just nods and stares, it was easy between each other since they have been working for a handfull while now. It did take them a while to bring, however, Asher over, as he had been taken a while ago to answer some questions to the police. But once that happened, one guard remained by the door while Asher took a seat on the other side.

His eyes were down on the floor. He still had some blood on his coat, a sigh escaped his lips- he wasnt wearing his glasses, he broke them when he arrived at the station anyways. “... I believe you must have came to also yell at me.” the words were low coming from him, barely even a mumble. His voice was broken, perhaps from crying and from the actual much how this has been affecting him mentally.

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“... A spirit, i assume.” Asher said, observing the other. That had came as unexpected.. he didnt seem to know anyone who could see spirits, even if he knew the feys. They channeled spirits, not see them, wasnt it? “... Prosecutor Asher Smiths.” The man then presented himself, his hands on his front, holding each other as he took in the way the other was- the pale eyes staring at him felt a bit uncanny.

“... How did you get in here?” he questioned. Well, its be better he ask or not. Afterall, he hadnt expected or saw anyone walk im before or after felix. So how did this man get in..???

”…I’m here to speak with an inmate under suspicion of the murder of Miles Edgeworth…”

-@the-prosecutor-siblings

The police upon seeing said person nodded. Leading her towards the room where shed be able to talk to said person. They didnt say much, just nods and stares, it was easy between each other since they have been working for a handfull while now. It did take them a while to bring, however, Asher over, as he had been taken a while ago to answer some questions to the police. But once that happened, one guard remained by the door while Asher took a seat on the other side.

His eyes were down on the floor. He still had some blood on his coat, a sigh escaped his lips- he wasnt wearing his glasses, he broke them when he arrived at the station anyways. “... I believe you must have came to also yell at me.” the words were low coming from him, barely even a mumble. His voice was broken, perhaps from crying and from the actual much how this has been affecting him mentally.

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Asher fell silence before his eyes fell on the other person, before looking around confusedly. What man? “... Huh?” he was completely confused by the others statement or... Wait, how did he even get there? Since when was someone but him and felix in the room?? He didnt know, but he was curious. “... Hello?” he hummed as he leaned a bit ahead to get a better look at the other person hidding. How did they even get in there?

“... How did you even-” get in here. Those words didnt even leave his throat, they got stuck there, simply. His eyes were on the corner where the voice came from, and partially also on the guard behind him. He still had plenty of time to be there, he didnt have questionings to do so soon.

”…I’m here to speak with an inmate under suspicion of the murder of Miles Edgeworth…”

-@the-prosecutor-siblings

The police upon seeing said person nodded. Leading her towards the room where shed be able to talk to said person. They didnt say much, just nods and stares, it was easy between each other since they have been working for a handfull while now. It did take them a while to bring, however, Asher over, as he had been taken a while ago to answer some questions to the police. But once that happened, one guard remained by the door while Asher took a seat on the other side.

His eyes were down on the floor. He still had some blood on his coat, a sigh escaped his lips- he wasnt wearing his glasses, he broke them when he arrived at the station anyways. “... I believe you must have came to also yell at me.” the words were low coming from him, barely even a mumble. His voice was broken, perhaps from crying and from the actual much how this has been affecting him mentally.

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“...” Asher sighed. He had to look away before looking back at felix. “... I’m sorry, Felix. But i am the only person who could have done it. Afterall, everyone but me and Miles were inside the courthouse.” he said, his arms crossed before he glared at Felix, for a brief moment, his left eye shifted from green to a grey tone of color before turning back to green as quickly as it came. It was barely catchable if no one was looking.

Asher had stood up, he wanted to reach closer to Felix, perhaps hold her and hug her. But they couldnt, there was a glass and wall blocking them from reaching each other. He had to stop, think and settle back down, leaning back and looking away. “there’s no one else who would have had a need to kill miles but me out of anger.” he added, before his hand reached out to his mouth and began nibbling on his own nails.

”…I’m here to speak with an inmate under suspicion of the murder of Miles Edgeworth…”

-@the-prosecutor-siblings

The police upon seeing said person nodded. Leading her towards the room where shed be able to talk to said person. They didnt say much, just nods and stares, it was easy between each other since they have been working for a handfull while now. It did take them a while to bring, however, Asher over, as he had been taken a while ago to answer some questions to the police. But once that happened, one guard remained by the door while Asher took a seat on the other side.

His eyes were down on the floor. He still had some blood on his coat, a sigh escaped his lips- he wasnt wearing his glasses, he broke them when he arrived at the station anyways. “... I believe you must have came to also yell at me.” the words were low coming from him, barely even a mumble. His voice was broken, perhaps from crying and from the actual much how this has been affecting him mentally.

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“... I bring my gun everywhere with me.” that was he could even properly recall. Well, he did often bring his gun with him- everyone who spent time with him KNEW about his gun, a costumised one he got for himself as a small reward for himself. A sigh escaped him as he leaned back on his chair, thinking before he looked back at Felix, with a more serious look than she had ever seen this man with before anytime she knew him.

“it’s not worth the fight, felix.” his words were firm. “i’ll just take the sentence, its already enough having Phoenix be my defense.” he said, surpressing his own actual emotions in an overall sense. But what was he supposted to do? He could only believe he was the actual murderer.

”…I’m here to speak with an inmate under suspicion of the murder of Miles Edgeworth…”

-@the-prosecutor-siblings

The police upon seeing said person nodded. Leading her towards the room where shed be able to talk to said person. They didnt say much, just nods and stares, it was easy between each other since they have been working for a handfull while now. It did take them a while to bring, however, Asher over, as he had been taken a while ago to answer some questions to the police. But once that happened, one guard remained by the door while Asher took a seat on the other side.

His eyes were down on the floor. He still had some blood on his coat, a sigh escaped his lips- he wasnt wearing his glasses, he broke them when he arrived at the station anyways. “... I believe you must have came to also yell at me.” the words were low coming from him, barely even a mumble. His voice was broken, perhaps from crying and from the actual much how this has been affecting him mentally.

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“we didnt kiss.” Asher said, his hands fidgetting with each other as he looked a bit down. “we were talking. The gun went off a while after i took my hand out of my pocket.” he explained- well, that would made sense on how the gun being fired happened. They were just talking before it all happened, he had no memories however of him and miles being so close but so far then, but it did make sense to him his gun fell out of his pocket.

“... We were having a small argument because he was leaving me without saying an actual goodbye, that was why i was gonna give one last kiss.” he looked away to to the wall. He needed to take some deep breaths, or else hed break down in tears there. Hed most likely do it later when he was back to being stuck.

”…I’m here to speak with an inmate under suspicion of the murder of Miles Edgeworth…”

-@the-prosecutor-siblings

The police upon seeing said person nodded. Leading her towards the room where shed be able to talk to said person. They didnt say much, just nods and stares, it was easy between each other since they have been working for a handfull while now. It did take them a while to bring, however, Asher over, as he had been taken a while ago to answer some questions to the police. But once that happened, one guard remained by the door while Asher took a seat on the other side.

His eyes were down on the floor. He still had some blood on his coat, a sigh escaped his lips- he wasnt wearing his glasses, he broke them when he arrived at the station anyways. “... I believe you must have came to also yell at me.” the words were low coming from him, barely even a mumble. His voice was broken, perhaps from crying and from the actual much how this has been affecting him mentally.