Klapollo Ace Attorney *Apollo justice*

"The Siren Can Speak English Apparently"

she shook her head in defear

'No, that's not it. ...Sorry, I don't remember'

apollo sighed, it wasn't even that important, ..for now anyways

when they got inside, trucy smiled up at the talented woman

'Ah... Lamiroir!'

'What... What has happened? I heard that Mr. LeTouse has died!'

she said, both of their eyes widen in genuine surprise, ..did she just speak english?!

'L-Lamiroir! You speak? I mean, you speak English?'

lamiroir simply shrugged

'Ah... Yes. I was invited here from the Republic of Borginia... But I am not Borginian by birth'

'But wasn't Mr. LeTouse your interpreter...?'

trucy asked

'Ah that. Yes, well... It was Mr. LeTouse's idea. He thought it would add to the mystery, you see'

'Then, your pianist is also...?'

she shook her head

'No, Machi Tobaye is Borginian. He does not speak English. Now, please tell me! What has happened to Mr. LeTouse? Why did he...'

she trailed off, not able to finish her setence

'Actually, Mr. LeTouse was--'

apollo covered her mouth

'Trucy!, Remember what Prosecutor Gavin said? "Not a word"!'

'B-But Mr. LeTouse is Lamiroir's manager! That's not fair to her! I mean, isn't she a related party?'

'Precisely who Prosecutor Gavin doesn't want to alert, I'd suspect'

apollo whispered, trucy reluctantly nodded

'All we have been told is to wait here in this room. It is very unsettling'

lamiroir said in a very quiet voice, apollo frowned as he offered her some sympathey 

'I'm sorry, we're trying to figure it out ourselves. Do... you think I could ask you some questions?'

'Of course. I am always willing to help'

"She's as calm as she looked on stage... I can't put my finger on why, but I like this Lamiroir"

suddenly, machi walked up to her and started to speak in borginese

'What is it, Machi?'

lamiroir asked, thought apollo didn't understand, he saw her eyes widen

'What... but you'd be alone!'

apollo cleared his throat as he tried to be polite

'Um, what seems to be the problem?'

lamiroir looked back at apollo 

'Machi... he is not good around strangers. He wishes to go out for a breath of fresh air. Would that be alright?'

'Uh, sure, of course'

machi stayed quite as he walked out

'Very well. What is it you wished to ask me about?'

apollo took out his notebook

'The Republic of Borginia... that's in Northern Europe, right?'

'I've never even heard of it...'