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It was raining, which meant it was time for Martin to wield a corkscrew. The worms were not to be trusted.

"Call me what you like, I suppose~" ☆ RP account for The Distortion from The Magnus Archives. ☆ MVRP and OC friendly! ☆ Multiship with characters aged 21+. Writers must also be adults for personal comfort. ☆ SFW/NSFW themes. #tmarp #themagnusarchivesrp #mvrp

//Hello to the gremlins who follow me! I'm so sorry I haven't been active recently. My energy recently has just been. . . ough. I'm still not feeling my best, but I promise I'll try to get back to it soon! I just need more time to give my three brain cells a break from working overtime-

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THE SUBSPACE OFFSPRING.@thorneddaughter.bsky.social · 2y ago

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Unlike every other shop on the street, Blackwood Tea was open today. Stood at the counter, like always, was Martin. It. . . it was fine, though. He didn't mind working on a holiday. It wasn't like he had anywhere better to do, anyway. There wasn't any point in celebrating Christmas if you didn't +

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Unlike every other shop on the street, Blackwood Tea was open today. Stood at the counter, like always, was Martin. It. . . it was fine, though. He didn't mind working on a holiday. It wasn't like he had anywhere better to do, anyway. There wasn't any point in celebrating Christmas if you didn't +

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“Of course! I couldn't just leave you down like that. It would just feel wrong.” His smile was much broader now. It'd been quite some time since he'd been able to properly help someone. Having to pass people by in the fear domains, unable to do anything other than the hope that reaching the +

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

He looked at the cow again. He'd be lying if he said he didn't find it adorable. And it did make him feel a little better. "It's lovely." He carefully set it down next to his plate. It'll definitely come home with him, that's for sure. "Thank you."

“Uh- Yeah! I've been knitting them to give to kids or customers who are having a rough day, and you seemed like you needed a pick-me-up. I thought it'd be cute to add your little neck ruffle thing as well, so tried to mimic it with origami.” +

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

— Martin. "Did you make this?"

He. . . honestly hadn't expected the man to leave a tip. Sure, Edgeworth looked like a very polite gentleman, but based on how upset he had gotten when Martin told him his story, he'd just assumed he wouldn't out of some passive-aggressive revenge plot. But no. He still decided to be kind. +

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

While he did that, Miles fished out his wallet. He glanced at the menu for pricing and pulled out the necessary cash and tip for his order. He set it on the table, then took his food and drink. "Thank you." Without a word, he found a place to sit next to one of the bookshelves.

The shopkeep gave only a simple, nervous nod. He'd learned to read Jon and the emotions he tried not to show, whether through subtle inflections or body language. If Edgeworth was anywhere near the same, Martin knew how dangerously important this cup of tea was. He instantly turned around, +

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

— Splash of milk. No sugar." He glanced at the pastries. "And a blueberry scone."

Martin smiled as he heard the door open, delighted to have another customer. However, looking up, his blood ran cold. Edgeworth was here. After how their last interaction ended, he'd wanted a bit of time until he saw him again, just to let the tension simmer down. He'd even hoped for their next +

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

— walked up to the counter. "Hello, there. May I get a—" Wait. "𝘠𝘰𝘶."

A new shop had opened up in town: Blackwood Tea. As your muse enters, they take in the quaintness of it all. It was a small place with simple, cozy seats and wooden tables. Along the left wall was a shelf filled with books, ranging from romance novels to gothic poetry to children's stories. +

“That. . . makes sense. And I guess. . . tell her I say thanks, no matter how foolish she thinks I am. God knows she's probably right.” He stood up, tucking his long-forgotten notebook into his pocket. “I’d. . . better get going. Don't want to mess with your day any more than I already have. If —

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

Back to texting his sister he goes. Once he hit send, he sighed. "I left out the. . . messier details." His phone dinged and he read over the message. ". . . I think I've hit a new record for most fools used in a sentence out of her. Regardless, Franziska will see what she can do."

// That would be a WebAvatar!Martin AU. Perhaps that could be an event at some point. . ?

A small smile appeared on Martin’s face, but the assistance now just felt like pity for a man who'd lost his mind. “Thank you. . . I doubt he'd do anything illegal, though. Not unless he didn't have any other choice. . . if anything, it’d just be hiding away in a library and sleeping in a —

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

. . . Damn it all. He sighed. "I can still ask about Jon. If he's a fugitive there's not much that I can do to help. But I'm at least willing to bend the ear of Interpol."

And just like that, his surge of confidence was gone. What was he thinking? Martin had said it himself: no one would believe his story. Why did he suddenly think it would make any sense? This was all a terrible mistake. He hung his head. “You. . . you're right. There's no point in trying to —

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

— your word?" It was a habit he'll kick himself for later. He smirked, raised his hands and shook his head. "Without evidence, your words are meaningless in court."

“I promise, nothing about this has anything to do with drugs or head trauma. And though It’s not like I have any proof other than my and Jon’s word, and he’s disappeared, I am still an eyewitness, and isn't that something you use in court? Sure, things can be misremembered, but living in constant —

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

— Have you had any. . . head trauma or. . . experiences with substances lately?" He's trying *so* hard to be polite. Clearly Martin is unwell.

“. . .If you insist. . .” He took a breath. This was going to be a doozy. “I am from a different dimension where fear gods exist and cause supernatural horrifying happenings, and due to their influence, my boyfriend, someone given power by one of these gods, accidentally caused the apocalypse. —

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

— He gave Martin a look, the same look he used to gave witnesses on the stand when they were teetering on giving an inconvenient testimony. The same look he used to intimidate the truth out of difficult suspects. "Tell me."

He leaned forward, resting his head in his hands. “You would not believe me if I tried. . .” There was no way such a formal and prestigious man would ever even 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳 his story true. In fact, Edgeworth would likely think him insane—a madman rambling on about monsters and calamity. —

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

— case?" He crossed his arms, finger tapping on the crook of his elbow. This may not be his jurisdiction, but he is a prosecutor. And he did work with European law enforcement from time to time.

“A-Alright. Again, thank you so, so much. His full name is Jonathan Sims. And, uh, I...” How would he say this? He was talking to someone close to the law, perhaps even 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 in it. Any way he phrased it would likely just get him and Jon in trouble. It could hinder the search or cause Edgeworth -

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

— filed a missing persons case for him?" The more details he can get to his sister the better. Even if Martin didn't have a picture of him, surely there has to be one on file.

This sudden burst of unadulterated kindness from such an outwardly stoic man as Edgeworth had tears falling down Martin’s cheeks. “You have connections with Interpol. . ? Y-You can try to find him?! God, that would be amazing, t-thank you so much! —

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

— to help. I have some. . . connections with Interpol. I can ask around, see if anyone knows anything?" It sounded like this Jon went missing. If he could see about putting up a bulletin, maybe that could help.

Martin shook his head somberly. “I’d like that, but I don't have a photo of him—or anything that belonged to him, for that matter. We got together right before a lot happened in our lives, so we didn't have much time to be a normal couple. Sure, we brought stuff with us when we traveled, but at —

𝐌. 𝐄𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ♟️@gladiusveritatis.bsky.social · 2y ago

— sure he would be honored, wherever he is. Perhaps you could put a. . ." Memorial felt too final. "A dedication to him within the shop? Like a photo of him or something."

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