[It's early into the night, an hour or two after the sirens have gone off at most. She's out of breath and there's an underlying hint of pain in her voice as she steadies her tone.]
Mr. Edgeworth was killed tonight. His killer, Grimmjow, is still at large and is somewhere out here in the Darkness.
[It should be obvious, but she says it anyway.
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Where the hell are you.
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[She knows he won't, but.]
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Where the fuck are you.
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Which way.
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Grimmjow?
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Don't bother. If he comes back, I don't want him looking for you.
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I do.
[And then, a glance at her again.]
You tried to stop him?
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You would.
[She looks back at him.]
Succeeded for the most part. He's badly hurt...but he ran off when he knocked me down.
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Which way from there?
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Back over there, North. He'll be back for this, though.
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You're going to wait, or are you going to take it. Because if it were me-- [And he smiles over at her again, bitter.] Waiting is boring.
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