all-purpose overflow log

[prosecutory]

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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[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.]