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[The following message is accompanied by a close-up image of a pair of round silver cufflinks with this design etched into them. They're apparently pinned to the end of a burgundy sleeve, and are small enough to make it unlikely that the design was hand-carved.]

While I can appreciate the craftsmanship of these cufflinks, I don't recall owning a pair like these. I have as little idea concerning how they came to be pinned to my suit as I do of how I came to be on this unfamiliar island. If anyone has seen a pair of silver cufflinks studded with a pair of half-carat garnets each or can shed light onto the origins of this pair, I would appreciate the lead.

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Are there any known dangers to life and limb outside of this so-called "Dark Hour"?

At the moment, no. Though I know of one or two dangerous individuals I would rather keep an eye out for.

Elaborate.

Ryuunosuke Uryuu and his partner Caster. back in Fuyuki City they were serial killers and generally quite troublesome. So far, here they have shown little if any clear hostility, but I am cautious all the same.

As well you should be. Can you describe them?

Ryuunosuke--let's see, Japanese male somewhere around my age if I were to guess, red hair and constantly smiling. He'd be quite cheerful and amicable if one didn't know better. Caster...well, I'm truthfully not even sure how to describe him. He looks rather like a fish, if a fish was both vaguely human and incredibly unnerving.

I don't suggest confronting them alone. One would surely be difficult to fight, both both at once may well be nearly impossible.

[Edgeworth nods slowly at the description of Ryuunosuke; he knows exactly the type. The description of Caster, on the other hand, prompts a raised eyebrow.]

I'm not a fool, Diarmuid. I am a prosecutor; it is the police who are skilled in combat. [Franziska notwithstanding.]

... [Blink blink.]

I apologize if this is a foolish question, but what exactly is a prosecutor?

[What.

WHAT.

Congratulations, Diarmuid, you just ~~made Pteryx upload a new userpic for this situation~~ left Miles Edgeworth completely and honestly dumbfounded.

Really, that deserves an award.]

...

Er... a lawyer, charged with arguing cases against the accused. Are you... unfamiliar with the concept of court?

...I did say I was a little behind the times.

[Geez, Edgeworth, now you've embarrassed the guy.]

I'm not familiar with the concept as you seem to phrase it, no.

[Try a few centuries behind the times, Diarmuid.]

...Essentially, the investigation and subsequent arrest of a suspect in a crime is only the beginning. The accused is then brought to court, where a prosecutor explains the evidence against the suspect while a defense attorney attempts to discredit the case, all under the supervision of a judge. Witnesses to the crime or to related circumstances are brought in and... questioned by the two lawyers in the process. In this way, a criminal's guilt can be proven beyond a shadow of a doubt, while those falsely accused can escape wrongful punishment.

[IS HE REALLY EXPLAINING THIS TO SOMEONE OVER THE AGE OF TEN.]

[Millennia, even.]

[This is an attentively listening and generally fascinated twenty-five year old, Edgeworth. Go figure.]

I see. [THOSE WERE A LOT OF WORDS HE DIDN'T UNDERSTAND. Luckily Diarmuid was the opposite of an idiot--he got the general idea.] An interesting concept. I'd never heard of such a thing until now.

[At least he knew not all disputes were settled by duels to the death now.]

Edited 2011-11-27 00:51 (UTC)

That I could encounter a man who has not would seem to lend credence to the idea that... that time itself is no barrier to the kidnappers. At the least, you don't appear to hail from Africa or anywhere similarly backward and oppressed.

I'm originally from Ireland, actually.

...though yes, I assume the current time discrepancy would be responsible for my lack of knowledge on such things.

[Edgeworth nods uneasily.] Indeed, your accent is most reminiscent of that country. [The time difference probably accounts for the rest of it. Linguistic evolution and all.]

Is it? I hadn't given it much thought--then again, I am not certain how we're all speaking the same language to begin with.

If it's not too strange a question, what year was it before you arrived here?

[It is too strange a question, actually, but it's too late to avoid it now.]

It was 2019 -- March 18th, to be precise.

That's one I've not heard before. I came here from the winter of 1994...though considering that was a bit of a temporal mess as well I'm not sure if that counts for much.

To be ignorant of the existence of court as an Irishman, one would have to be from at least several hundred years in the past, before the printing press and widespread literacy made it feasible for the common man to understand the workings of his own government.

...Try a couple thousand. 'Medieval' is the term for it, I believe.

[A nervous laugh.]

I was the first knight of the Fianna led by Fionn mac Cumhaill. As for what on earth I was doing in 1994, that's a story in and of itself that would take far too long to recount.

Forgive me if I find such an incredible series of events to be too much to consider.

[WHAT IS HIS LIFE.]

I certainly never expected you to immediately accept all of it.

If I might have some privacy...

Of course. Please, do not hesitate to contact me again if there is anything you need help with.

Very well. Good day.

[And with those grim-sounding words, the feed cuts out.]

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