tvk | Chapter 08 ~ Action

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Chapter 08 ~ Action

[ If you happen to decide to visit the bookstore today (or, you know, you work here), you'll notice there is a fairly large amount of books laying in front of the store, as if they were tossed out with little care. We're talking piles of books, guys. You can probably take them if you want, because it doesn't seem anyone is actually paying attention to what the hell is going on. Just be careful if you walk into the store, because you may or may not be pelted with even more books. Why? Because Gilgamesh. Do we really need to say more? He's been busy going through literally every book in the store, and discarding any he finds offensive. You can already tell where this is going, right?

Gilgamesh. In the bookstore. Disposing of books. While wearing this. Yes, your worst nightmares have come true. Gilgamesh is the new owner of this fine establishment, much to the horror of two certain servants who just so happen to work here part-time. How will they react? How will you react? Let us find out on today's action packed episode of Goldie Takes Over The World! ]

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[ Wow. Just... wow. There is now some mongrel laying unconcious on his floor. His first thoughts SHOULD be something along the lines of 'oh fuck am i going to get sued for this', but seeing how Gil will be Gil, his first reaction is to cackle hideously. ]

Damned fool. You can't even handle such power. I'd hate to see how you would have reacted to my ow--

[ And that's when Ledah cuts in. He'll shoot a quick glare to the man, but eventually shrug his shoulders and walk back to his desk, flopping down in the chair. ]

Do what you must.

[Ledah picks up Edgeworth in his arms, glances back at Gilgamesh (still linefacing), and moves to head out the doorway.]

I do not believe I will be gracing you with my patronage.

[Out the door.]

[While a full-grown and reasonably well-built man, Edgeworth is fortunately not unusually heavy for his size, and his external injuries don't seem to be serious. On the other hand, small trickles of blood come from his nose and ears depending on how he's held. Something to do with that Persona-summoning outside of the Dark Hour, perhaps?]

[Hm. That isn't something he would be able to explain to a doctor. The reasonable option, then, is to exert himself.

He sets Edgeworth down on a nearby bench. For a brief moment, he calls forth his own Persona, a red-skinned warrior who happens to be blessed with the power to heal.]

Dia.

[The healing glow washes over Edgeworth, and the Persona disappears.

Ledah waits to see if the bleeding continues. If it's something that requires medical attention, he will seek it, even if it will force him to lie about the circumstances.]

[Fortunately, a simple healing spell proves to be enough; not only is the psychic nosebleed gone, but his bruises are as well. He grunts faintly at the unfamiliar force, but doesn't seem to be waking up immediately.]

[Since there is no immediate danger, Ledah sits down on the bench beside him to wait for him to wake on his own. If anyone asks what an unconscious man is doing out on a bench, he will look at them until they decide not to ask that again.]

[It takes over half an hour, but Edgeworth does eventually come to, pull himself to a sitting position, and rub sleep from his eyes. He then looks around in confusion.]

Where is this...? [Quickly, skeptical grey eyes settle on the stranger sitting next to him.] Are you responsible for my being here?

I did. I stepped in after you fell unconscious and removed you from the bookstore, as well as healed you.

You are outside, not very far from bookstore, in a park.

[Ledah answers both questions simply and clearly.]

[Edgeworth glances at his watch during the explanation, then looks back up to Ledah.]

I see. Thank you.

(So that much, at least, is no dream. If I can only verify the rest...)

Did you see the moments leading up to my unconsciousness -- and, more importantly, the cause?

Think nothing of it.

You awakened your Persona. Summoning one during the daylight hours can be draining.

...

(How can something so preposterous actually be the truth? All the facts seem to converge on this point, and yet... how can this possibly be right? Even that damned phosphorescent rock constituted borrowed power, not...

Is this truly a power that belongs in the hands of one such as myself? A man of science, and of no peculiar pedigree?)

...

[TL;DR: have one stunned and confused man having both his worldview and his very self-image turned upside-down.]

Is something else the matter?

[Of course, Ledah understands none of the causes for this shock.]

...This must be some form of mistake. For such power to be placed into hands such as mine... I can conceive of no motivation aside from cruel mischief.

If you feel unworthy of the power, then simply strive to become worthy of it. We aren't well off enough that we can afford to have you reject it.

[Edgeworth sighs.] It isn't that I deem myself undeserving of power; rather, I can think of others better suited to the task of wielding power of this nature, others who have long since accepted the touch of the supernatural on their lives... or... w-were even... born into it.

[Boy, was that last part hard to admit.]

...All of this is happening entirely too quickly.

Return to the hotel and rest. There's no reason to take everything on yourself at once.

...But I do think there is a reason for each of us to be here.

[Edgeworth pulls himself further together and nods to Ledah.]

I have thought much the same. That being said, I see no need for... this. To contribute in my own areas of expertise would surely be suffi--

[Edgeworth suddenly grunts lightly and rubs his temple.]

(Come on, Miles, we both know that knowledge IS power. Would I offer you anything less?)

You may see the need for it later, after matters reveal themselves further.

[Edgeworth looks back up again from his fleeting minor headache, bewilderment all over his face.]

He... claims to offer knowledge.

I would believe him.

On what basis would you do so?

Do you not trust yourself?

...I see.

...I'll need to investigate his capabilities once the Dark Hour arrives.

Edited 2011-12-28 02:36 (UTC)

Take care not to end in a dangerous situation. It's better to travel with someone else at all times.

That would seem to go without saying. Unfortunately, I've been acquainted with several people who would require such things to be spelled out for them, so it's all to understandable that you would feel the need to explain such a thing to a stranger. [A stranger who had no idea who he was messing with less than 45 minutes ago, mind you...]

We should probably introduce ourselves. I am Miles Edgeworth.

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