Armand shot a wary glance toward Edgeworth when the man mentioned the 1700's. He had mentioned his time of origin on the bulletin board. Was that how Edgeworth knew? He couldn't recall the specifics of his correspondence with the man at the moment.
"I--how did you know that, M. Edgeworth?" he asked, trying not to assume. He was always looking for ways to correct his ignorance of modern matters without earning the wrath of the nurses.
Then, he too, had to return the better part of his attention to Mustang. "M. Mustang, if you're willing to try me, the earliest I'd be available is tomorrow night. It's too late now to tell my companions of my change of plans, and Dr. Uzuki promised to help with my hands. Tis likely he'll be more effective than the staff." He couldn't help sneering slightly toward the last. He had little respect even for the ordinary staff at Landel's Institute.
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"I--how did you know that, M. Edgeworth?" he asked, trying not to assume. He was always looking for ways to correct his ignorance of modern matters without earning the wrath of the nurses.
Then, he too, had to return the better part of his attention to Mustang. "M. Mustang, if you're willing to try me, the earliest I'd be available is tomorrow night. It's too late now to tell my companions of my change of plans, and Dr. Uzuki promised to help with my hands. Tis likely he'll be more effective than the staff." He couldn't help sneering slightly toward the last. He had little respect even for the ordinary staff at Landel's Institute.