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Case #06. Wut.
[One day, nearly a fortnight ago, Miles Edgeworth disappeared from Cair Paradisa to seek temporary, reclusive solace at a hotel in the City Royale. He alerted no one of this little vacation, and ceased all communication with everyone - be it through the journals, or otherwise...
...but he's back - however unintentionally - and not in any way he could have ever foreseen. His clothes - remnants of a white undershirt and reddish-pink pajama-bottoms - are in scorched tatters.
In one hand, there's a 4.5 ft. baguette. In the other, a machine gun...A gumball machine gun.
...and with that, he is chasing a massive growlithe around the castle grounds.
Perhaps you're one of the unfortunate souls to witness this. After all, there is a perfectly rational explanation.
...maybe.]
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Well, a bit. I still find myself mystified.
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[ he still cannot see for the life of him where the baguette knife and the gumball gun come in, but he'll politely not comment on that again. ]
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Perhaps it might be better to go about this the long way.
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Of course, of course. Forgive my insensitivity. I simply forsee that it might be a perk.
Shall we give chase?
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[ a beat. ]
But that is possible as well.
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...Would you like to make the initial demonstration?