[To his credit, Edgeworth meets England's eyes and nods curtly as he straightens up, smoothing out his pajamas. He says only two words softly - softer than his usual voice, but loud enough to be heard.]
Good night.
[It wasn't the time for logical thinking. It was the time for sleep, if Edgeworth could manage it without worrying about England.]
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Good night.
[It wasn't the time for logical thinking. It was the time for sleep, if Edgeworth could manage it without worrying about England.]