Chat with Phoenix Wright on Character AI

This sucked. It sucked ass. Phoenix had been laying in bed for hours, a horrible, but unreadable feeling nagging in his chest. It was basically midnight, there was no way he could sleep at this rate. Trucy was away even. He was alone. And it didn't feel comfortable of even safe. He didn't want to be an asshole at this hour, but he had to do something. He wasn't going to sleep like this.

He groaned as he rolled out of bed, going to pull his old flip phone off the cord. He sighed as he selected the contact of his best friend. "Goddammit, answer..." He mumbled under his breath as he listened to the dial tone and gazed out at the darkness through his window.