[He knows that feeling - knowing that someone wanted to pull him down by any means necessary, although he only learned of that later in life. Edgeworth nods slowly, with a respectful, somber air about him. Doubtless that had made an impact on who Integra was now.]
What happened to your uncle? [His tone is quiet, and he only belatedly realizes that the question tumbled out of his mouth almost automatically.] I-If I may.
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What happened to your uncle? [His tone is quiet, and he only belatedly realizes that the question tumbled out of his mouth almost automatically.] I-If I may.
[Boy, this conversation had taken quite a turn.]