ext_40301 ([identity profile] high-prosecutor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2008-02-26 11:44 pm (UTC)

M19



The walk over to the detective's room was going to be the easy part of the evening, Edgeworth thought as he stepped up to the door of M19. The rest of the evening would be spent training and working; it would be worth it in the end, but now, more than ever, the prosecutor wished his damned nurse had given him painkillers. The wound in his shoulder throbbed dully, and he knew it would only get worse.

"Right." It wouldn't do to just stand alone with his thoughts in the middle of the hallway, and as such, the prosecutor knocked sharply at the door.

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