And a Spare
"Your glasses will be ready in three hours."
"Three? But I thought—"
"You got six pairs of glasses and two pairs of sunglasses… Three hours is a feat—you're lucky we're not busy."
"I see… Is there any way I could get you to rush on just one pair of glasses? Really, the others can wait."
"Yeah, no problem, buddy. Which of these—"
"Miles! Try these! These are perfect!"
"Franziska, no more! I only have one head, I can only wear one pair of glasses at a time."
"Oh please? Just try them on…"
And I'll thank you not to sigh like that when I make a suggestion…
"Fine…"
So much, I think it must be
Aw! *twinkly eyes* He's so cute!
True love, true love
"Miles, you look exactly like a perfect Wednesday morning…"
"I… I don't get it…"
"Now you have a pair of glasses for everyday of the week. That's perfect! Don't you think so, mister?"
"Sure! You want me to add those to your order?"
"…"
"Mister Edgeworth?"
"Fine…"
A/N: sorry for the hiccough in posting these... I wrote them on my tablet while road tripping and something corrupted... I had to rewrite everything after chapter 24...