“ i’m allergic to dust i can’t do this. ”
wherefore art thou phoenix ? ( accepting. )
a bright, teasing smile graces his lips, and a mischievous glint in his eye, as he blows some dust off the first law book he’d taken off the shelf in the agency’s office.
❛ aw, c’mon edgeworth ! i know these haven’t been touched in a while, but if i’m gonna pass that retake, i’m gonna need some help ! ❜














