Edgeworth chuckled. “Of course we can. But it’s nearly over and you can probably already guess the ending.” He picked up the leftovers and moved to his feet, heading into the kitchen to begin packing it away in the refridgerator.
“I suppose you’ll be wanting some Orange soda?”
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Sephiroth smirked. “I’m still reading. But the infant is on me. Now it’s productive? Heh. I shall have to do this more often.”