*He sits up a little when Edgeworth brings the tea over and frowns at it with some concentration. His first experience with tea had been a rather painful one that he doesn't want to repeat, and his Edgeworth isn't here to make sure he does it right.
He's distracted from those ponderings when Edgeworth asks his question, and makes a face. How long has he been here? That's too complicated. It would've been easier if he'd asked how long he hasn't been here, even though Edgeworth has no way of knowing that, of course.
He toys with one of the turtle's legs for a moment before he sighs and gets his PDA out again.*
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Date: 2008-08-24 06:09 am (UTC)He's distracted from those ponderings when Edgeworth asks his question, and makes a face. How long has he been here? That's too complicated. It would've been easier if he'd asked how long he hasn't been here, even though Edgeworth has no way of knowing that, of course.
He toys with one of the turtle's legs for a moment before he sighs and gets his PDA out again.*
"Which time?"