[Stubbornly, Sirius does not do as he's told, even at that note of sad and quiet weariness in Edgeworth's voice. If anything, that urges him on. Because Edgeworth fights: that's what he does. His Animagus form would be a terrier, yapping at every problem until it at least rolled over and played dead. If this is not Edgeworth's father, and not his house, then Edgeworth acting not himself is in line with all of that--but it's not allowed.
He raises his wand a little higher, lifting his chin.]
You can't be serious with this. After all this time of you telling me magic isn't real, that you only believe things with proof--you can't be serious, with this.
We're leaving. Now. I mean it, Edgeworth. Whatever this is, whatever you think it is, or want it to be-- don't be an idiot.
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[Stubbornly, Sirius does not do as he's told, even at that note of sad and quiet weariness in Edgeworth's voice. If anything, that urges him on. Because Edgeworth fights: that's what he does. His Animagus form would be a terrier, yapping at every problem until it at least rolled over and played dead. If this is not Edgeworth's father, and not his house, then Edgeworth acting not himself is in line with all of that--but it's not allowed.
He raises his wand a little higher, lifting his chin.]
You can't be serious with this. After all this time of you telling me magic isn't real, that you only believe things with proof--you can't be serious, with this.
We're leaving. Now. I mean it, Edgeworth. Whatever this is, whatever you think it is, or want it to be-- don't be an idiot.