[And Edgeworth rises to his feet as well, but he doesn't approach. He feels idiotic now for before - for allowing himself that ambivalence over James' absence. Because James would know what to say. He would be able to make Sirius feel better, would be able to banish this misery. Edgeworth -
He's not equal to it. He doesn't know what to do or to say.
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He's not equal to it. He doesn't know what to do or to say.
So he just says, miserably, quietly:]
I'm sorry.