[His hesitation is a bit too long, because he's trying to come up with an answer less honest than what he comes up with. Because you hate everything I suggest is too on-the-nose; because you seem to dislike comfort is a bit too...rich, coming from him. Finally, he manages, weakly:]
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Sounds good.
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[Wait. What?]
I, ah...What?
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Look, I know... all that, and I shouldn't have made that post, but-- I can make decisions, Edgeworth.
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What? No, that's not...I didn't imply otherwise.
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It just wasn't the answer I was expecting.
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[She's sounding pretty confused now, and maybe a little frustrated.]
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[It's maybe a bit terse, still, but she doesn't want to argue. As hard as that can be with Edgeworth.]
It's a good idea. Just let me know when he's gonna do it, try to make sure the place is empty.
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