[Much as he tries to be casual and not seem like he's on the run from someone, he casts enough glances around to catch a glimpse of that familiar blue suit. Phoenix Wright is headed his way. Phoenix Wright is headed his way.
Just for a split second, he experiences something unpleasant. Just for a split second, his mind makes the connection from lawyer to courtroom to being forced to face fear to getting shot. That breakdown did a real number on him. Now that he's had a taste of fear, he knows for a fact he doesn't want to experience it again. The unpleasant feeling is hastily suppressed. He can't allow some simple lawyer to get the best of him. He's better than that. He's the Phantom.
...No, he's not the Phantom. He's Bobby Fulbright. Who else would he be?
He tries to pretend he didn't see Phoenix, speeding up his pace. His best line of defense, right now, is to play the fool. To become the fool. Quite a few cover stories are already spinning inside his head. Cover stories that will become truths, because he needs to believe it in order to be it.]
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Just for a split second, he experiences something unpleasant. Just for a split second, his mind makes the connection from lawyer to courtroom to being forced to face fear to getting shot. That breakdown did a real number on him. Now that he's had a taste of fear, he knows for a fact he doesn't want to experience it again. The unpleasant feeling is hastily suppressed. He can't allow some simple lawyer to get the best of him. He's better than that. He's the Phantom.
...No, he's not the Phantom. He's Bobby Fulbright. Who else would he be?
He tries to pretend he didn't see Phoenix, speeding up his pace. His best line of defense, right now, is to play the fool. To become the fool. Quite a few cover stories are already spinning inside his head. Cover stories that will become truths, because he needs to believe it in order to be it.]