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[prosecutory]

Good day. This is Miles Edgeworth.

I cannot accommodate you at the moment, but please leave a message and I will respond as soon as possible. 

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voice.

[pollygrapher]

There's no avoiding it, then. [This time he sounds more resigned to the idea than trying to find some way around it. He exhales quietly again.]

How did you decide what kind of weapon to learn? [He had seen so many on the battlefield in ViViD, he isn't sure where to start.]

voice.

[prosecutory]

I wanted a weapon that is easily controlled, like a sword. Contrast that with a gun; once you fire a bullet, you have no control over its destination.

voice.

[pollygrapher]

Good point. [He wouldn't even have thought of that.]

I'll... look into it. Weapons. I think I should do some more research before I make a decision.

voice.

[prosecutory]

[That, and Edgeworth was often paired up with people who turned into bladed Weapons.]

You should try some of them while training at the gym to see which weapon you're most comfortable with.

voice.

[pollygrapher]

I will. [He's definitely quieter than he'd normally be, but he has a lot on his mind now.]

Thank you, Mr. Edgeworth. I wouldn't have known who else to ask for advice if I hadn't seen you fighting in the game.

[The way he phrases it probably sounds odd enough--after all, he knows what Phoenix is here, too.]

voice.

[prosecutory]

You're welcome. [He's better off asking Edgeworth, really.] See you at the gym.

voice.

[pollygrapher]

See you around, Mr. Edgeworth.

[There's a brief exhale, like a sigh, and then the soft click of the call ending.]