1: [It's raining, and there's a very tall, blond man at the train station, trying his best not to get wet. He looks by turns irritated and bewildered, his usual composure shaken by the incredible nature of this situation. He's supposed to be in prison, and he was in prison, before suddenly appearing on a train.
What is this? He can't possibly have gone mad. (Kristoph? Mad? Never!) There must be some rational explanation. Of course, he's read the signs, and his pocket watch is tucked safely away into his jacket pocket, but none of that truly explains all this, or how it can be possible.]
7: [It's a beautiful day, and Kristoph is seated outside Le Cafe Anglais, sipping at a latte and reading a book. Every so often, he raises his head, taking in the street, the sky, the city as a whole. There's a smile on his face, and why shouldn't there be?
Kristoph Gavin | Ace Attorney
[It's raining, and there's a very tall, blond man at the train station, trying his best not to get wet. He looks by turns irritated and bewildered, his usual composure shaken by the incredible nature of this situation. He's supposed to be in prison, and he was in prison, before suddenly appearing on a train.
What is this? He can't possibly have gone mad. (Kristoph? Mad? Never!) There must be some rational explanation. Of course, he's read the signs, and his pocket watch is tucked safely away into his jacket pocket, but none of that truly explains all this, or how it can be possible.]
7:
[It's a beautiful day, and Kristoph is seated outside Le Cafe Anglais, sipping at a latte and reading a book. Every so often, he raises his head, taking in the street, the sky, the city as a whole. There's a smile on his face, and why shouldn't there be?
He's free.]