In my ace attorney mood again

But once im done with regalia, im moving out of twt completely

"Well, happy second anniversary for your Harbinger career, Banker."

A chuckle escapes the Regrator's lips, and it sends a vibration down the Doctor's beating, mechanical heart.

"Cheesy, but...thank you. I'll be sure to finish it in my spare time, Dottore."

— The End

> leather and bumps of stacked papers. "...A book?"

"You told me that there's a light novel that you didn't manage to finish before you turned blind. I managed to 'translate' it."

Pantalone opens the first page, caressing the raised dots. It's the title of said novel. >

"So, what will it be? Do you need help in your financing again?"

Dottore snorts. "No, you taught Eta well." He places the book on Pantalone's lap, then directing the Banker's right hand onto its hard cover.

Pantalone moves his fingers around the object, feeling the smoothness of >

> "It is. But," Pantalone sets down the cup, "eventually, I get used to it and it becomes my natural instinct...as if I was born with it."

"Now then, my dear Doctor. I'm sure you're not summoning me down into your den just for you to hear my sob story," the Banker tilts his head. >

> hitting anything, to be able to tell people's true heart just from their speech and voice, to feel the slightest tremor of earth and vibration on the water." Pantalone turns his face towards the window, as if he's enjoying the view of freezing land outside.

"...Is it tiring?" Dottore asks. >