[Edgeworth nods. Okay, Sousei was deaf - right, the swordsman he met during the Night of the Killer Clowns. Now he knows who's here.
Letting his walking stick lean against the wall and letting go of his saber hilt - since it was still in its scabbard anyway - he takes his CereVice out, recites his message, and allows it to be translated into text on his device.]
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Letting his walking stick lean against the wall and letting go of his saber hilt - since it was still in its scabbard anyway - he takes his CereVice out, recites his message, and allows it to be translated into text on his device.]
That would be appreciated.