Kalysto sulked, still not fond of the idea that he would be doing work for free. He finally got to his feet and made a vague huffy sound. “I suppose I have no choice in this… I’ll consider it a trade, then. Your junk for my equipment.” He rubbed the back of his head and picked up some gardening tools. “It doesn’t pay the bills though… that money’s meant to be for Milena’s schooling…”
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Edgeworth peered out of the curtains in the living room when he heard the horrible noise approaching his house. He made a tired sigh and called out to Dimitri. “It would appear that your sister is here.” He headed for the front door so he could open it.
“That motorbike needs to be tested for it’s noise producing levels.” He grunted. “It would only be a matter of time before somebody registers a complaint about noise-pollution.”