[Kay rests her elbow on her tail...where her lap would be if she still had legs, and then rests her chin on her hand, listening intently to Edgeworth's song. It's beautiful, she must admit, even if it has no effect on her whatsoever...except arousing awe within her, apparent in how her eyes are sparkling and how her expression is rapt.
And she can understand exactly what he's conveying through his majestic song. She can imagine scores of women dropping to their knees and vowing to do whatever he asks them, to go forth and take care of anyone who does not respect the law.
But Kay still retains the use of her voice, and can't help but comment.]
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And she can understand exactly what he's conveying through his majestic song. She can imagine scores of women dropping to their knees and vowing to do whatever he asks them, to go forth and take care of anyone who does not respect the law.
But Kay still retains the use of her voice, and can't help but comment.]
Wow...