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Once the group had gotten to the camp, Franziska sat down, glancing at Maya every now and then while she watched the sky. She wanted to thank her for being so nice, but that sort of thing wasn’t exactly her strong suit, so instead, she just sat there awkwardly.

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Once they arrived at camp, RinRin walked up to Franziska. "you're obviously the head of this group, is it OK if i conjure up a few extra sleeping quarters? For me, my sister, and the other new dude?" he asked, waving his hands, vaguely imitating magicalness.

Lumi sat away from the others, fidgeting with a spark she'd created. She was avoiding conversation and interaction both.

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Sky shyly approached Lumi. “Um- Hello there…” she mumbled.

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Hildegard had managed to start a fire with the wood they had gathered before the beast made them travel away from the site. She sat there, near the fire, just glancing around the site, hoping that something else wouldn't try to attack them. "Hopefully, things go better for us tomorrow," Hildegard mumbled.

Maya was sitting near a comfy rock near the fire (since when were rocks this comfy?), playing around with her magatama and wondering if Pearl and her friends were okay. She noticed Franziska looking towards her every once in a while (of course she did, she wasn't that oblivious!) and smiled faintly. She knew she probably wasn't going to hear a thank you from the Prosecutor anytime soon (and not because Franziska was ungrateful but because things like these weren't exactly her strong suit) but that was alright with her.

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The medium might not be oblivious, but Franziska certainly was. She had no idea that she had been caught, and thought she was being so incredibly discreet. While Maya was thinking about her friends and family, she was thinking about her job. She was supposed to have a trial today, and she never missed trials. They probably thought she turned tail, and ran! How horribly foolish of them!

Rinrin absolutely fueled her ego, saying she was the leader of the group, which she obviously was. “Why of course. Set up as many as you need. And who are you referring to when you say ‘new dude’?” She asked, saying ‘dude’ in a pained, drawn out tone, as if it physically hurt to be informal.

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RinRin's guard spikes. "For me, dude is a gender neutral term. By which i mean the new girl." He turns and walks a few steps. Then he tilted his head up, seeing Franziska through his powers. "Give me a few minutes on the tents. Also relax on the ego. Just because you're the leader doesn't mean you're always right. And I'm not keen on following orders." He walked away to create the tents from thin air. When the tents are set up, he entered his and sat, legs crossed and began the meditation he performs every night in the place of sleep. It was uh cost of having such extensive powers. If the dark side was not kept in balance, all would spiral out of control. Soon, he fell into his meditate trance.

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Franziska scoffed. She said nothing about being right all the time, even though she was. She rested an elbow on one of her legs, putting her head in her hand with a frown, exhaustion starting to catch up with her.

Only a few minutes after Franziska started to properly relax, a well-dressed man stumbled into their camp, panting, absolutely soaking wet, with a face like a cat who had just escaped a bath. It looked like he must have fallen into a lake or something. The whip-happy woman stared at him. "Miles?" She asked, a dumbfounded look on her face.
"Franziska?" He replied, his voice just as pompous as hers.
She stood up, taking a step forward, seeming concerned as she asked something in German. The man replied along with a nod, crossing his arms. "Gut." Franziska did the exact same gesture, that is before she quickly took out her weapon and started whipping the shit out of him, earning a yelp from the man. She started yelling at him, still in German, stomping closer with every whip, until she grabbed him by the frill, tugged his face down to her level, and continued. Once she released him, the two started bickering, making wild gestures as they spoke.

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Hildegard barely blinked when a man drenched in water appeared out of nowhere. The last past couple of hours had made her immune of sorts to these types of appearances. She watched as Franziska and the newcomer bickered. "You know," Hildegard whispered to Maya. "I'm glad I'm not the one at the end of Fran's whip."

Maya, who was half awake and had yet to realize that one of her friends was literally less than five feet away from her nodded and said, "Nick would agree with you…and…" she paused, looking for the right word. "Mr. Judge? Yeah, Mr. Judge as well. And Larry and other people." She tilted her head to the side and leaned closer toward Hildegard, whispering, "Is it me, or does the new guy look like a fancy cat who got caught in a rainstorm?"

"Yes, he does look like it, doesn't he?"

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The argument slowly died down as the two inspected each other. The man pointing out Franziska's arm, who then seemed to explain how it happened, judging by the gobsmacked look on the newcomer's face. Franziska then flicked his wet bangs and spoke in a teasing tone as the man groaned, turning to the side, noticing the group of people watching their interaction. Franziska seemed to have forgotten as well, so she grabbed the man by the shoulder and led him over.

"Apologies, it seemed I was too caught up in our reunion. This is Miles Edgeworth, my little brother."

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Name: Miles Edgeworth

Age: 25

Gender: Male (he/him)

Race: Human

Appearance: He has dark gray hair which is slicked back, aside from a single strand that he can't seem to keep down; he has sharp bangs framing his face in the shape of an 'M' which goes down to the base of his jaw. He is fair-skinned, and his eyes are also gray, but with a very slight brown tint. He has a blocky build, like a wooden plank with unnecessarily large shoulders, and a resting bitch face. Miles wears a plain white undershirt with sleeves that go all the way to the base of his hands, a simple black buttoned vest, and a raspberry-red overcoat. He has black dress shoes, and the most important part of his outfit- a frilly white jabot.

Background: After his father's murder, Miles was taken in by Franziska's. Raised to be a prosecutor through manipulative means, Miles became known as The Demon Prosecutor due to his quick-wittedness, and mercilessness in the courtroom. He is pretentious and arrogant, "you should give up now, it will make it easier for both of us" sort of type.
He's blunt and grumpy and tends to hide parts of himself, very tsundere-esque, but has his soft spots, and is really just a man troubled by grief and self-loathing. Miles cares for his "adopted" sister deeply, (despite her constant whippings), and even though both of them have trouble with emotions, they will be there for each other.

Other: You know that image that says "You are not a clown, you are the entire circus"? That's him.

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(he has sharp bangs framing his face in the shape of an 'M' )
(ah yes, the McDonalds bangs. Oh and this is the image Painted is talking about :D )

The girls continued talking and somewhere between their conversation, Maya decided to use Hildegard's legs as a pillow. The witch let out a small laugh and looked up to see Franziska and the newcomer. She listened as the man was introduced. Under different circumstances, Hildegard would probably stand up to greet him, but she was rather tired and she did have a half-asleep Maya on her legs. "Welcome to the group, Herr Edgeworth. I am Hildegard Kaiser, at your service."

"Ello fancy man," Maya mumbled to Miles. "Mmm, comfy."

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Sky had surrounded herself in a haze of shadows, quite obviously overwhelmed. She glanced around in a slightly panicked manner, and distracted herself by fidgeting with her necklace once more. If you were close enough, you could hear her trying (and failing) to slow down her breathing a bit.