Kristoph and Klavier Gavin - so they were twins who had chosen opposite sides of the law, hm? At least Klavier was the smarter of the two and had chosen the right side. Strange that the younger would be wiser than the elder, but then Franziska had also chosen law while her sister had gone off to do layman's work and raise a family. Franziska couldn't say she agreed with her elder sister's choice of abandoning the von Karma legacy, but then she was currently the only one with an heir - even if the girl lacked the von Karma name.
Franziska nodded and noted her father's concerns along with his adept as always assessment of the Gavin twins. A penchant for flippancy was something Franziska had encountered with the younger brother upon their first meeting; something Franziska had found highly unprofessional. "I understand, Papa. It is unfortunate that such a bright prosecutor would allow himself to maintain relations to a defense attorney, but that is the unfortunate trait of all those who do not share our perfection. A von Karma would never keep such low company."
Which was why she could not now or ever admit to herself that Phoenix Wright was a decent man. It would be a heresy against her name and her father's legacy.
"The doors," Franziska continued, leaving the former subject behind. "Were unlike the phenomenon we experienced in the File Room. First - any door we entered caused a sensation akin to motion sickness or vertigo. Second - the doors opened to areas they should not have. Examples include the Sun Room doors leading to one of the Activity Rooms, the Activity Room door leading to the Beauty Salon in Doyleton, and those doors leading to the second floor kitchen. While it seems illogical, the evidence irrefutably points to instantaneous transportation, otherwise known as teleportation. The other witnesses and I attempted to find a reason for the foolishness we encountered, but none was uncovered before the night ended."
With them being dumped outside in the freezing rain. Franziska's mood soured at that recollection and she set her jaw slightly, looking to her father. "Did you not experience anything of the sort?"
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Franziska nodded and noted her father's concerns along with his adept as always assessment of the Gavin twins. A penchant for flippancy was something Franziska had encountered with the younger brother upon their first meeting; something Franziska had found highly unprofessional. "I understand, Papa. It is unfortunate that such a bright prosecutor would allow himself to maintain relations to a defense attorney, but that is the unfortunate trait of all those who do not share our perfection. A von Karma would never keep such low company."
Which was why she could not now or ever admit to herself that Phoenix Wright was a decent man. It would be a heresy against her name and her father's legacy.
"The doors," Franziska continued, leaving the former subject behind. "Were unlike the phenomenon we experienced in the File Room. First - any door we entered caused a sensation akin to motion sickness or vertigo. Second - the doors opened to areas they should not have. Examples include the Sun Room doors leading to one of the Activity Rooms, the Activity Room door leading to the Beauty Salon in Doyleton, and those doors leading to the second floor kitchen. While it seems illogical, the evidence irrefutably points to instantaneous transportation, otherwise known as teleportation. The other witnesses and I attempted to find a reason for the foolishness we encountered, but none was uncovered before the night ended."
With them being dumped outside in the freezing rain. Franziska's mood soured at that recollection and she set her jaw slightly, looking to her father. "Did you not experience anything of the sort?"