Who: EVERYONE. Everyone is invited.
When: Tuesday, July 19th, after the AGI trial!
Where: Wright and Co. Law Offices
Summary: THEY WON. MOSTLY. LET'S CELEBRATE. Action-log or log-log it up, bros!
Warnings: None so far!
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...Than to rank with those poor spirits who neither enjoy nor suffer much, because they live in a gray twilight that knows not victory nor defeat. )
His injuries are bandaged up and hidden beneath his clothes, though if you look carefully you can see the white bits peeking out of the collar, and he's still paler than usual (not than you can tell, because he's usually pasty either way) as he goes up to Edgeworth.
His smile is a little unsure. ]
Hey. [ Pause. ] Do I get to say 'I told you so', or has many, many people beaten me to it?
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So he suppresses that, and focuses on his good mood instead, and nods to Wayne.]
What did you tell me, precisely?
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Bruce shrugs a little, looking at Edgeworth- and figuring that Re-l kept her word about not telling anyone about Bruce's injuries- before he smiles again. ]
Well, that this couldn't be done without you. 'I believe in Miles Edgeworth', right?
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[The attempt at a joke is awkward, but at least it's an attempt.]
We would need to see another trial fail before we could conclude that this could not be done without me.
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You're really terrible at taking compliments, aren't you?
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Just not testable,
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[He glances over at Wayne, hoping the man will interpret it as the apology it sort of is.]
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Definitely.
[ Forgiven, really. He- doesn't hold grudges over things like that. It just makes him a little sad, though
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I do...apologize. I have a tendency at times to argue what I believe to be right to the point where it seems...rude, perhaps. Where people are offended. It's hard at times to remember not everyone is a lawyer.
[He looks down, fussing with the button on his cuff.]
People are not precisely my strong suit, as it were.
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I'm terrible at arguing my case. [ Which is actually very true. Bruce can argue ideals, truths- abstract things- but when it comes to arguing in his own defense, he absolutely sucks because he gives up halfway. ]
Don't worry about it. And I mean that.
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If you think I'm not going to worry about it, you do not know me very well, Mr. Wayne. I've yet to encounter anything about which I do not worry.
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... You must get a hella lot of migraines, man.
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Fortunately I do not. Very fortunately - that would quite render me unable to work. No; it's indigestion I suffer more than anything.
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