[When he arrives outside his own room, he cracks open the door and scoots in. The place is a mess... as per usual. He sighs and looks around at it once, winces, and then holds the door open for Edgeworth. Might as well get the lecture on cleanliness over with now.
At least he'll go and try to straighten the blanket on the futon a little, once he's no longer needed at the door. And he'll throw his dirty clothes in a pile in the corner rather than everywhere else around the room, too.]
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At least he'll go and try to straighten the blanket on the futon a little, once he's no longer needed at the door. And he'll throw his dirty clothes in a pile in the corner rather than everywhere else around the room, too.]