all-purpose overflow log

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AND EVERY LAST INCH OF ME IS COVERED IN FRILLS I don't know how to do overflow posts correctly or seriously

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Adelina

[prosecutory]

[Continued from here!]

I apologize. [He glances at the mirrors beside him, hands at his back. There was that blonde woman again, and then the scene in the elevator which was his own memory...

Edgeworth turns back to her.]

I also apologize...I presume that was your memory. [It was the recurring trend.]

[bloodbiter]

No - you needn't apologize.

[out of respect for his privacy, she tries not to look at the memory of his that's being shown, but... she can't block it out entirely. even so, she doesn't feel that it would be polite to comment on it, so she tries not to appear as though she notices it.]

...I think there are more productive things we could be doing with our time than discussing such things.

[which is another way of saying that she doesn't want to talk about her memory, either.]

[prosecutory]

Indeed.

[Edgeworth starts walking around the room, examining the mirrors. Every so often, he would see her memory, or his, or both in different shards of glass.

He doesn't want to talk about his own memory and he respects her privacy so this is okay.]

Let's see what else we can find here.

[bloodbiter]

If it's all the same... Perhaps we could find another building to explore.

[even if she isn't looking, she can't help but be acutely aware of what's playing out around them. apart from the pain associated with both memories, it's angering, almost maddening to her that such personal things can be so easily displayed for anybody to see.]

[prosecutory]

[He does a circuit while Adelina is speaking, and stops when she proposes exploring somewhere else.]

Well, in any case, it seems that I can only find these...mirrors. [Edgeworth's eyes narrow as he regards one full-length pane where the scene in the elevator is playing yet again. The hand gripping his saber trembles as if he is itching to just cut the blasted thing down.]