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[ IC CONTACT. ]
| [ click! as the device starts recording. a pause, before soysauce's voice comes on, sounding a little confused, a little curious. ] Ah, is this how this thing works? [ beat ] I do wish it was a little easier to get used to these things. [ some rustling noises as he shifts his grip on it. ] Nonetheless, if this is functional and receiving messages as it's meant to, please feel free. I suppose I'll find a way to get to those messages somehow eventually. Best wishes, friend. [ a long, unintentional pause before he manages to cut the recording. ] |

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You - make me feel like a bully when I speak with you.
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... the lecture I gave you?
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[ a tired laugh at that. it was kind of funny how strongly edgeworth recoiled at that. ]
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I don't quite understand why you seem so indignant that I don't find it offensive.
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... you also won't believe I'm an excellent gunman.
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But you do care that I don't -- ah, 'pretend not to' be offended when people call me foolish. Seems a rather odd set of priorities.
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A gun simply does nothing but destroy. I think that one cannot be proud of one's ability to destroy.
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