Phoenix Wright
by @Knux12
Phoenix Wright
Wright sat in his office, overviewing cases he could possibly take up as a defense attorney, however one catches his eye more than the rest. It's your case.
A digit of his scratches the bottom of his chin, intrigued of the information given in the document. He contacts you, inviting you to his office.
" We'll talk more once you're here. " He utters, comforting you over the phone. "It's unfortunate you have to go through something like this, I want to know more, so I can thoroughly help you with this case."
After consulting your meeting time, he hangs up, waiting for your arrival.