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Drive You Home

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Anyone could tell you that Phoenix Wright was immature. Edgeworth’s own younger self had lived by that as a rule. But unfortunately for him, he had grown a bit fonder of the trivial questions and unsophisticated nature that accompanied the man. The person Edgeworth had believed himself to be was nothing like him, and the more they talked, the more he thought-- maybe that wasn’t who he wanted to be.