( Everything happens so quickly that honestly, Edgeworth has no idea what he's looking at. The other man has pulled out some sort lightweight whip of his pocket? Where did he keep that thing? What is it made of?
Then again, he often asks himself the same questions of Franziska's riding crop.
He just sputters for a moment, not sure he wants to get involved. Then, he clears his throat. )
( You know what, Edgeworth isn't even going to ask any questions right now. Instead, he'll simply follow the older man hoping that he's correct in his assessment. )
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Then again, he often asks himself the same questions of Franziska's riding crop.
He just sputters for a moment, not sure he wants to get involved. Then, he clears his throat. )
Do you think we can leave now?
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Yes, I believe we can. Let's get out of here, then.
[He tries to push the mascot aside in a way that is unlikely to cause harm but with an implied threat so they can just... get outta here.]
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Right, let's make ourselves scarce, shall we?