They do say that is the very definition of insanity. [hum.
but. ah. there's a pause and he turns his head to glance at her as best as he can. hilariously his first instinct is to say no. that person isn't the same now. even some of the people who have seen his face don't know his real name.
but of course some things have changed. also, he died, so he's a little more free-giving with information. somewhere in his existential crisis though he thinks that maybe it wouldn't be horrendous to hear his own name again.]
...Edgeworth will suffice. [it's what he's used to.]
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Incredibly. My least favorite thing to do is wait, but it feels as though we've now been told we must do the same. [there's a pause.]
My apologies for failing as well. It wasn't my intention.
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[ She flicks him on.... his arm. She feels like that's a sort of safe place to flick him. ]
This just means you'll have to be understanding if I suddenly get whisked away like you did, okay?
[ Haha. ]
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I don't know if understanding is the word I would use, Medb. But if that happens I can only hope it isn't as terrible.
[he's going to ascend into space upon realizing she's gone.]
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If it happens, I'll come out as beautiful and lovely as ever, don't worry.
[ She flashes a victory sign even if Greed can't really see it. ]
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I've no doubt about that, but nevertheless I think...[...no. no niceness right now.]
My point stands.
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She smiles. ]
Maybe your hope will carry me through the experience.
[ Actually, the fact that he told her so much is legitimately helping her through the CYOA. Very funny. ]
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but at least someone's getting some use out of his traumatic experience.]
Flattering though that may be, we'll have to see what happens next week. If these continue after the fact...then we'll find another solution.
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Yeah, when something doesn't work, trying to fix it the same way over and over to no progress isn't really fixing anything.
[ A beat. ]
Hey, Greed. Can I call you by your name?
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They do say that is the very definition of insanity. [hum.
but. ah. there's a pause and he turns his head to glance at her as best as he can. hilariously his first instinct is to say no. that person isn't the same now. even some of the people who have seen his face don't know his real name.
but of course some things have changed. also, he died, so he's a little more free-giving with information. somewhere in his existential crisis though he thinks that maybe it wouldn't be horrendous to hear his own name again.]
...Edgeworth will suffice. [it's what he's used to.]
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[ She pouts, but it's not that real of a pout. ]
Okay, Edgeworth, when we're alone or when I want to make an impact!
[ She's probably(?) joking about the latter. ]
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[that's. very pathetic. but also that's both good to know and also vaguely terrifying.]
Whenever you'd like then.
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[ She says that brightly and cheerfully. If no one else calls him that, that makes her special. ]
Okay, I think I've bothered you enough. If you don't rest, the next time I visit you, I'll come onto you, okay?
[ She thinks that's an effective threat for someone as prudish as Edgeworth. ]
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Understood. [that's an incredibly effective threat, yes.] Until next time then.