miniworth: (trademark sleeve clutching)
Miles Edgeworth ([personal profile] miniworth) wrote in [community profile] route_1065 2011-01-08 06:59 am (UTC)

Miles was suddenly aware, again, of the tightness in his chest and the turning of his stomach. Fighting down the vile - watching Ken was like taking a step back in time, watching himself through an emotional mirror. He grit his teeth and secured his hold on Ken's shoulders - not to pull him to standing, but just to show that he was still there. That Ken was still there.

He could only venture a guess as to what was eating away at his best friend. But how could it be possible? Ken had never left that room..

"....What day was it, Ken?"

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