[It's a terrible sight, but it does not frighten Edgeworth. It does not make him jump in his seat. It does not make his stomach churn. Instead he watches him, his eyes sharp and his gaze eager, drinking in how unnatural the doctor looks. Finally, he looks as twisted on the outside as he is on the inside.]
That's something we have in common, then.
[He leans in closer, still keeping his eyes on Crane, and his voice is quiet and cold]
We both wanted to see the results of our hard work.
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That's something we have in common, then.
[He leans in closer, still keeping his eyes on Crane, and his voice is quiet and cold]
We both wanted to see the results of our hard work.