[Edgeworth ignores his protest and picks up what books he doesn't get to first. He glances surreptitiously a the titles, raising his brow as he glances over them. Each and every one is a law book, some of them rather advanced, at that. Interesting. Once the mess is cleaned, he straightens his own armful and hands them back, not commenting on Mandrake's stiffness]
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Is this everything, Mister...?
[He's not letting you go that easy, sorry]