Hi, Beat. Sorry if I haven't been popping up on the network or anywhere lately - it's just that I got a job as a secretary intern at the prosecutor's office.
Anyway, I just wanted to know that you're a really amazing guy. You're tough but at the same time I know that's not all you are. I had fun pulling pranks with you, talking to you about all sorts of stuff, and everything.
I'm going to miss you a lot. I can't remember the last time I TPed houses and got busted for it. But getting busted was actually worth it! Even if, yeah, Mr. Edgeworth was right to bust me.
By the way, you should really watch I'm in a Ninja Band. It's a new TV show I think you'll like.
[Why you gotta do that Shiki? Beat was probably having the best sleep he's had in a while and you just had to ruin it with your squealing and your early morning phone calls. Because seriously, he looks like death from his side of the Dreamberry.
He blinks, trying to focus his eyes on the device. Hngh, too bright.]
Shiki...? Whatchu talkin' 'bout? It's... [A glance off to the side, probably towards the clock that sat on his bedside table.] ...Hell, it's freaking 3am, yo.
[Any other time, he would've been fine dealing with the shouting and the repetition of his name being called. At 3 in the morning? Not so much. Hell, he's even tempted smother the Dreamberry with his pillow right now.]
The hell, Shiki? [Yeah, brain's not exactly working 100% right now. At least until...] Yo, you wasted right now?
[Beat just runs a hand over his face in an attempt to wake himself up more. He's okay with partying until the sun comes up but he's not okay with people waking him a lot earlier than necessary.
[The bartender Shiki mentioned was sitting across her, resenting the last thing she said about him. Before she could say anything else, he grabs the Dreamberry from her, taking over the conversation for now.]
HEEY!
Hey kid. You have to get her out of my bar. Can't close while she's still here. I'll call a cab for her but after that, she's all yours.
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