[Hearing someone laughing, Edgeworth glances up to see Barnabas hanging out with Pess, his dog. Then he blinks when he sees a young woman take a seat beside him. Consciously he moves away a bit, not only for the sake of his personal space but also to give her space.]
Yes, the border collie is mine. I assume the other is yours? [He can't help but look amused at the two dogs already becoming fast friends.]
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Yes, the border collie is mine. I assume the other is yours? [He can't help but look amused at the two dogs already becoming fast friends.]