after vivarium

[fairsfair]

after vivarium!

It may have been weeks, months, or even years, but finally, everyone makes it out of the warehouse just fine. The authorities have broken in and let everyone out, or maybe the characters managed to escape on their own. Either way, Zero and Calhoun vanish without a trace and they still haven't been caught to this day. It's infuriating, but the important part is that they're now free. What exactly entrails after that ending though? How to Play: ✖ Make a top-level comment, either blank or filled with some info/prose. ✖ Tag others, whether it's shortly after the escape or much later. ✖ Action, text, video, whatever, it's all good. ✖ Have multiple threads? ✖ Done!

Comments

[puzzlinglad]

I'm pretty sure Alfendi will always hold the title of weirdest thing under the Yard's roof. [probably shouldn't call family a thing, whoops.] So I think LA probably has the real monopoly on the bizarre.

Sometimes there's intact pots. It's very exciting, really. [and he pauses at that before smiling.] I think you've told me that before, or something like it. Some things never really change, do they?

[8% more alcoholic than tea so basically moonshine?? he nods, he probably had a vague idea of the ema skye saga at this point, if only because of lana. talk about a frustrating life.] That's wonderful, Ema. I'll have to visit soon then, won't I? I'd like to finally meet Mr. Edgeworth.

[skyentificmethod]

I don't know why everything's so crazy there... I kinda miss it, though. I wonder if Alfendi might enjoy a work exchange...

If you really like the pots, it doesn't really matter if they are intact or not. And--well, it's still true. Sorry you haven't become any less important just because I wasn't bothering you on a regular basis. [she chucks him on the shoulder, a little red-faced]

[what a great life. best to drink more ] You should! I feel like you guys would get along really well. ahh gentlemen meeting ahhh]

[puzzlinglad]

America's a strange place. [japanafornia more so. and he shakes his head, amused.] Find him an interesting enough case and he could probably be lured over there.

Those pots tell stories, you know. Admittedly some do not and some tell terrible ones but it means something. [and amusement at the shoulder chucks and slight embarrassment, yup, some things do not change.] I'm glad to hear it- mostly I'm glad to see you're well. You had me a little worried, you know, even if I should have known better.

[and what a meeting this would be, truly.] Have you seen him and the others around there much since we got out?

[skyentificmethod]

I'll bring it up if something seems to be stumping our guys.

So you're just interpreting and retelling pot stories? You could write a collection of bedtime pot tales. [apologies, the tsun cannot be stopped] And you sound like my sister... I always pick up eventually. I'd have told you if something was wrong. [okay maybe that is not entirely accurate but if it was wrong in an appropriate way she would have!!]

[it would be so amazing what if you're best friends I bet you'll be best friends it'll be so great so much tea so many gentlepoints ////] No, I haven't seen anyone in a year or two... Mr. Edgeworth is the Chief Prosecutor, now. He doesn't have time to be just visiting people willy-nilly. But I heard he might come to Germany to visit his family this winter. So maybe I'll see him then. [completely fails at not looking super jazzed over that]

I heard you and the family have been having plenty of visitors yourself lately.