RP POST: A Little Chat With an Old Friend -- Sorta [[Locked to Mia]]

[ghost_shield]

Nick's been sitting at this coffee house for a bit, waiting for Mia to get here.  Frankly, he can't wait; as it turns out, there's a seat in the place that nobody ever sits in for some reason, and apparently the reason was "ghost sits here."  A ghost who seems more than content to lay out aaaaaall the problems he had in life, and how much living sucked, and how much being dead sucked.  By the time Mia gets here, Nick will be seriously reconsidering his policy on ghost dispersal, because whiners are whiners no matter WHAT state they're in.  (The fact that talking BACK to it would be a sign of insanity to most of the people in this place doesn't help his mood much.)

He makes a mental note to bring Edgeworth here later.

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[ghostshield.livejournal.com]

"Oof. Good way to bring the roof down on his head. Not that I'm necessarily objecting." He rubs the back of his neck. "Just from what I've seen, a few friends can be a damn powerful thing in the Nexus."

There's a bit of a snicker. "Oh man. I wouldn't trust ANY power I got through a LOL as being authentic. I got swapped for a negative palette by a LOL once; I should show you the photo of that. It was pretty hilarious," he says. Nick's sense of humor about the Nexus, apparently, is broader than Phoenix's.

A curious look. "Really? Well, maybe we'll run into him on accident or something. The one thing I can say about him? He's a ridiculous coffee addict," he says. "Seriously. I don't think I've ever seen him without a cup in hand."

And now he's just embarrassed. "I suppose so. I've been through a lot just in the relatively little time I've been on Earth. That builds a hell of a lot of character whether you want it to or not."

He sips his coffee, and looks over. "Hoboy, that guy's starting to get antsy on me..."