The day progressed, and still the Digimon had maintained a casual air despite herself, moving around the town to take note of the going-ons instead of see to something herself. The credit given was still a question, but the more realistic side of her demanded that she purchase something, and test the boundaries that were set for them. Thought
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When Anise entered the store, her ice cream was just about done, so she stopped to finish eating the cone before going ahead. Once it was done, she threw the paper cone-holder in a garbage can by the entrance door, then nodded to Edgeworth to show that she was ready.
"Where should we start...?" Anise mused as she looked at the signs hanging over each of the aisles. Tools, adhesives, paint... "Oh! Camping and outdoor! Let's try there." That had to include things like survival tools, right? Just what they needed. Without waiting for his opinion, Anise started in that direction, though she walked slowly enough for them to start talking while they walked.
"So, um... how long have you been at the institute?" she asked. She guessed it couldn't have been long, but knowing the specific time could help Anise understand just how much this guy still needed to know.
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Letting that question linger for a moment, Anise's attention was grabbed by a row of binoculars on a nearby shelf. Her face lighting up, she picked one up and started looking it over, thinking about the possible uses it could have. It wasn't long, however, until her attention returned to the man with her, though she kept the item in her hands, occasionally glancing back to it.
"By dispute, you mean like... someone says they saw you here before, and you don't remember it? Something like that?" It had happened enough times with Anise's friends that it wouldn't be a surprise if it happened to someone else, too. Still, it was probably a big surprise for Edgeworth.
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"...to be frank, I don't know what has the potential to be useful," he said, turning his attention to the tent stakes and the mallets of various sizes. "I've heard...rumors, of course, of the nature of the institute, especially at night, however..." He motioned to the items in front of them. "I can't say that I know what would sort of tools would provide the best functionality for the supposed 'dangers ahead'."
The last of his words were laced with a fair amount of incredulity, though it was mostly to make light of the situation - even Edgeworth couldn't deny that something devastating went on during night shift, even if he wasn't enlightened about the particulars.
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"The institute is a hospital of sorts - wouldn't there be medical supplies there as well?" he asked as he looked over the flashlights Anise had shown him. The temptation to acquire one with a large range of light coverage occurred to him, but it seemed best to see just how effective the flashlight waiting at the institute would be for him. After all, he didn't even know how much money he had...which raised another question.
Slipping his hand inside the pocket of his jacket, Edgeworth began to fiddle with his credit card again. Just how much had they provided him with?
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It was kind of neat to see all the different kinds of flashlights, but one in particular caught Anise's eye. She didn't even recognize it as a flashlight until she read the label on the package. Keychain Flashlight...? She picked one up and turned it over, though she couldn't examine it very well through the bulky plastic packaging ( ... )
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"Anise," he said to garner her attention, his gaze flickering from the flashlight in her hand for a brief moment before returning to her face. "How much money have they provided us with, exactly?"
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Edgeworth's next question reminded her that she might have heard something about their allowances on the intercom, but she didn't remember exactly what was said. "I think it depends on our ranks, and that depends on seniority." How that was measured, exactly, she wasn't sure, but it definitely seemed to be a major factor. "I got 25 dollars! I bet you got chump change, huh?" Poor guy. He wouldn't even be able to buy a cute little flashlight like hers!
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The binoculars in Anise's hands seemed to finally call a contradiction into question in Edgeworth's mind, and he instantly looked back at Anise, his brow tensing in thought. "...incidentally, did you say that you would be using those," he paused to motion at the binoculars, "while you explored outside the institute? Why not simply just escape if you can go outside?"
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"If I could do that, I would have already. But... when it gets late into the night, I always end up blacking out and waking up back in my room. I don't know how they do it, but it happens every time, and it doesn't matter how far I get." The whole blacking-out-at-the-end-of-night thing was hard to get used to in the first place, but it was pretty bizarre how it still happened to people who weren't anywhere near the building. Then again, it seemed like the institute's sphere of influence was pretty huge...
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