[The text comes at the appointed time, outside the courthouse:]
Look up and to the left.
[And there’s Edward on the rooftop of a nearby building, waving hello before he jumps off, doing a flip in the air. A few seconds later he pops out of the alleyway with a cheery whistle, none the worse for wear, and jogs up to Neuvillette.]
So I’ve a lovely collection of rings right here in this pouch. [All of them look rather antique, and none of them are bloodstained. Edward checked. He promised Jun he wouldn’t tell Neuvillette shit about his crimes and so he’s been much more careful than he usually is.] Just pick the one you like best.
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Look up and to the left.
[And there’s Edward on the rooftop of a nearby building, waving hello before he jumps off, doing a flip in the air. A few seconds later he pops out of the alleyway with a cheery whistle, none the worse for wear, and jogs up to Neuvillette.]
So I’ve a lovely collection of rings right here in this pouch. [All of them look rather antique, and none of them are bloodstained. Edward checked. He promised Jun he wouldn’t tell Neuvillette shit about his crimes and so he’s been much more careful than he usually is.] Just pick the one you like best.