Not much. Nothin' exciting ever happens around here. Unless you consider blobs of darkness running around tryin' to kill everyone exciting.
[It was bad enough that the justice system's movements had stalled, but now the one who deserved punishment and posed a bigger apparent threat to Prospero than any other kidnappee was back?
Don't mind Edgeworth as he roars with outrage and pounds the table in his apartment.]
Don't mind Edgeworth as he roars with outrage and pounds the table in his apartment.]
Is it all that different?
[ Saber wouldn't know; when she leaves Prospero, she returns to her dream-like state. It's nice to have reached Avalon. ]
What are these accusations against you?
When I returned, I was told a great number of things.
[ Saber wouldn't know; when she leaves Prospero, she returns to her dream-like state. It's nice to have reached Avalon. ]
What are these accusations against you?
When I returned, I was told a great number of things.
When you deal with nuclear walking battle tanks enough times to stop remembering, things like the Shadows aren't such a big deal.
Kind of a profession at this point. Not a huge fan of the apocalypse.
[While he's never heard that sort of thing before, he's reminded of Otacon almost instantly.]
Dangerous. Painful. Annoying... But kinda fun too.
Dangerous. Painful. Annoying... But kinda fun too.
Alas, for you to have suffered so much, young one! To die but once is natural; to die yet twice or more is truly a curse. You poor young soul.
Welcome back, from the rivers of the dead, to the land of the living. Mayhap your time here will be more pleasant yet.
Welcome back, from the rivers of the dead, to the land of the living. Mayhap your time here will be more pleasant yet.
Excuse me.
[That sure was a sudden camera shift.]
Welcome back, Ryuunosuke. Go away.
[That sure was a sudden camera shift.]
Welcome back, Ryuunosuke. Go away.
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[In the background:]
Diarmuid! How cold and unkind of you to make such a statement! ...are you feeling tired again, o my son? Shall I make you a fine drink to put you to sleep?
[Over Diarmuid's shoulder, he offers a friendly wave.]
Aengus of the Brug, is what they call me.
Diarmuid! How cold and unkind of you to make such a statement! ...are you feeling tired again, o my son? Shall I make you a fine drink to put you to sleep?
[Over Diarmuid's shoulder, he offers a friendly wave.]
Aengus of the Brug, is what they call me.
[Icon keywords. It may have been twenty years since he killed her but recalling those memories still made her shiver.]
You can't be serious.
You can't be serious.
I'm not tired, thank you very much. And you, Ryuunosuke--it's one thing to play the friendly and clueless individual to those of us who know you better, but I for one find it unacceptable to do the same to those completely unaware of just what you are.
...I cannot claim to understand this dislike of yours, o Diarmuid, but at the very least, 'tis nice to see a lad so full of cheer.
He murders the innocent in cold blood. Am I the only one who actually cares about that?!

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