It's Edgeworth in need of assistance.

(Originally written by Cardio at Writing.com)

"Wright, it would be appreciated if you could come down to my office. I am going through some of the newer law books to propose some new polices and would like the opinion of a defense attorney." Miles Edgeworth said cooly into the phone. Phoenix was glad Edgeworth thought of him well enough as a peer, but would it have killed him to call Phoenix a 'friend', or take a note from Gumshoe and go 'pal'?

"Sure thing Edgeworth, I'm on my way." Phoenix said, thankfully the porsecutors office was just a few blocks from the weird and mysterious shop where he got that silver coin so he wouldn't have to call someone to bum a ride. Phoenix got to the office, and after getting a few weird looks from office workers who only seemed to look at his defense badge, Phoenix made it to Edgeworth's office. Although if you asked Phoenix it looked more like a small house with the stuffed bookshelves that went all the way up to the 15 foot high ceiling and extravagant looking objects like an fancy chess set and an old globe that looked like it belonged in a museum.

"Ah there you are Wright, pull up a chair and begin going through that stack of books please. I'd like to start with possible formatting the way evidence is handled between both attorneys and the police."

"Right to work? Not even stopping to say hi?"

Edgeworth didn't even look up from his book, "If pleasantries are needed, and they aren't, then they can be at the end of this work session. I have Gumshoe scheduled to bring in tea and scones in 2 hours." 'Is he just your personal butler at this point?' Phoenix thought as he sat down in a chair the might cost more than all the furniture in his office and began to read.

It was a rather productive couple of hours, the two lawyers read silently only talking to propose ideas that would be met with discussion for the betterment of the current law and trial system. The two stopped working when Gumshoe crashed through the door and dropped the tea and scones on the table only to leave in a rush claiming he thinks he might have seen someone jaywalking and wanted to give them a stern warning.

With the work done for now Edgeworth poured the tea and offered some to Phoenix as he said, "I must apologize for the frightful mess of the office." Phoenix looked around but didn't say anything, after all a 'messy' Edgeworth office was much nicer and organized than the Wright and Co. office on it's best days. "It's no problem, we've all been there." Phoenix said with a laugh.

"Well I'm sure your office is well organized, after all you do have those assistants of yours who I'm sure are a great help."

"Oh yeah, Maya and Ema are fantastic." Phoenix said while thinking Although keeping the office clean isn't their strong suit. In order to keep conversation going now that Edgeworth had actually opened up Phoenix said, "I wish I could help you out with that." In that moment the magic of the silver coin activated enveloping Phoenix, Edgeworth was so busy with his tea he didn't even notice that Phoenix was starting to grow younger to about 18 years old. And what's more he began to take the form of his usual assistants, namely he began to feel a pair of breasts growing beneath his blue suit. His spiky black hair began to grow as Phoenix picked up a silver platter the scones were on and watched as his face became younger and more feminine. Finally a final change happened as his clothes began to change.