01 [†] - Truth Never Perishes -
[The video feed clicks on to a very odd view-- a maroon lapel with frills at the corner is all that can be seen. The one fidgeting with the device seems to be a little frustrated, judging by the movement of the video and the sound of an irritable sigh. Scuffling noises offscreen might be a bit distracting.]
Ah-- is this-- [Edgeworth realizes he's done something and rights the feed's angle to take in his face and broad shoulders. He scowls awkwardly into the camera.]
Is this some sort of network broadcast? Is this even working? If so, my name is Miles Edgeworth. I've only recently arrived here, but I must say the sentiment not to panic seems a bit late.
[The prosecutor's observation is punctuated by a friendly bark--the scuffling? His dog, Pess.]
Ah-- is this-- [Edgeworth realizes he's done something and rights the feed's angle to take in his face and broad shoulders. He scowls awkwardly into the camera.]
Is this some sort of network broadcast? Is this even working? If so, my name is Miles Edgeworth. I've only recently arrived here, but I must say the sentiment not to panic seems a bit late.
[The prosecutor's observation is punctuated by a friendly bark--the scuffling? His dog, Pess.]