(That's right; I remember that waking dream ending in an effort to create trails on the beach...)
[Edgeworth looks back to where he remembers himself moving along the beach, and his eyes widen. He may have intellectually known it was all real, but it's taking looking the evidence straight in the face for him to at all feel it. Even now, it feels like corroboration of something thought to be a hallucination.]
I, er, suppose now would be an appropriate time for us to sit and eat, though I should rinse this sand off first.
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[Edgeworth looks back to where he remembers himself moving along the beach, and his eyes widen. He may have intellectually known it was all real, but it's taking looking the evidence straight in the face for him to at all feel it. Even now, it feels like corroboration of something thought to be a hallucination.]
I, er, suppose now would be an appropriate time for us to sit and eat, though I should rinse this sand off first.
[The prosecutor stands.]