Klapollo Ace Attorney *Apollo justice*

"Body, Guitar And Person Found"

all threw waited in Lamiroir's Dressing Room for klavier to appear, apollo was still upset ema blamed him for the body disappearing, ..okay so it was his fault because he did leave, but at the same time, it was more-so her fault for leaving the crime scene anyway without apollo getting a say in wether or not he agreed to watch over the body, all three turned their heads when the door opened up

'Ah... Prosecutor Gavin'

apollo greeted

'From your vacant stare, I gather you've heard the news'

'I heard Mr. LeTouse's body has gone missing...'

he shot ema a side-way glance, ema shot him a look back, klavier decided to try and lighten the mood

'Look for yourself. Quite the pickle. Quite. The. Pickle'

apollo shifted in his spot uncomfortably as he gave Klavier an irritated expression, ema glared as she spoke

'How can you just stand there!? We have to start the investi--'

'There's no need for alarm, Fräulein Detective'

he gently cut off, speaking in a very calm voice

'All entrances and exits have been sealed. The body will not leave the building. So, I suggest we go find ourselves a cadaver. There will be plenty of time to ponder the "whys" later'

'Well, you seem pretty sure of yourself, Mr. Gavin'

trucy commented

'Oh, we'll find him. I'm rather enjoying this'

klavier said as he tucked back his blonde hair

"How could Mr. LeTouse's body just "disappear"?"

'Well, you heard the man. Let's get searching!'

trucy said, but then another voice popped into the room, he looked over at klavier

'...Hey, I don't know if this's exactly the right time, but...'

'Yes, Daryan?'

'See, Geeter's gone missing. It was in the dressing room'

he explained grimily

'Geeter? Who's Geeter!?'

trucy asked

'That's what I call my guitar! You like, man?'

Klavier frowned

'Your guitar... was stolen?'

ema picked at her snack as she popped one into her mouth

'This hasn't been a good day for guitars or geeters'

she said, apollo honestly didn't know if he should laugh at how serious klavier got over the stolen guitar compared to the body, or be concerened

'OK. Body first, then guitar. And if someone finds that guitar, please bring it to our dressing room'

'Geeter's like a missing person, not lost 'n' found, man'

he mumbled, crossing his arms, ema shot apollo a "this is all your fault look"

'Well, this sure is a... what did he call it? A sausage? No wait, it was a pickle. And it's your pickle! I told you to stay in the room!'

apollo glared at her back

'it's only part of my fault!!, most of the blame goes to you!!, it's your job to stay at the crime scene!, and besides--'

'both of you stop it!!'

trucy cut in, getting in between the two

'we don't have time to argue, just one of the apologies and fine the body'

Apollo sighed, knowing full well ema was not gonna be the first one to apologize

'...Sorry'

ema raised a brow at him

'...It's alright. Top priority now is finding that body. ...You can make it up to me later. Ten bags or so of chocolate Snackoos should do the trick nicely'

' you should watch your sugar intake, Ema, and also no'

and with that, apollo and trucy walked off to the stage area to continue on with their investigation, trucy then suddenly stopped in her tracks

'Hmm. Does something seem different to you, Apollo?'

apollo looked around the place, ..and felt something strange

'Something is definitely different here'

trucy squinted her eyes at the stage

'That stage there must have been lowered before'

'That's the tower that Lamiroir and Prosecutor Gavin were singing on'

apollo noted as he took out his notepad

'Someone must have raised it. Hmm. I don't see a way to control it from here. Apollo, what about that ladder there against the wall? We could use that to take a look up top...'

apollo eyed the thing nervously

'...... Maybe we should get Ema'

'What are you talking about? We have to see this sort of thing for ourselves!'

he shook his head once at her, ever since the re-trial of AL-9, apollo had gained a little fear of heights from that story, getting stabbed in the chest and falling to your death from a very high cliff, it made him queasy, and that was him just hearing about happened, ..he often wondered if his boss was afraid of heights too

'Stop whining and start climbing!'

trucy insisted, apollo sighed nervously but complied, it wasn't so bad, ...but he stopped thinking about the height after what we found up there, trucy screamed as she staggered back as apollo's eyes widen in pure shock, right before their two eyes were two things they never expected to see, ...The body, guitar in hand, and the pianist, Machi Tobaye...