[If Edgeworth leaves his office, he will find a sleeping Phoenix on the benches outside, in the corridors of the twelfth floor of the Prosecutor's Office. He is lying there, curled up on the space so his legs or his feet don't touch the floor. Most notably, he hasn't noticed that a small green trinket has somehow fallen out of his pocket and clattered underneath the bench.
Phoenix isn't snoring but he's muttering in his slumber.]
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Phoenix isn't snoring but he's muttering in his slumber.]
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