[ Len wrinkles his brow, not that it's evident to the blind guy, because it takes him a moment to try and identify what an attorney might be. He's read the word somewhere before, once, maybe in one of those old world books in Arcade's tent. Latin phrases. Legal cases. Ipso facto, a lawyer.
He understands what that is in theory, but the notion of a court system is a foreign one. Judgment isn't doled out in his world with formal proceedings and the assumption that one is innocent until proven guilty. The Mojave is, quite literally, the wild west. ]
Pro bono publico.
[ Len says in understanding, and he's absolutely certain that Arcade would enjoy some kind of academic discourse with Matthew Murdock. ]
Mighty nice of you. Where's Libertas in relation to here, if you don't mind my askin'?
no subject
He understands what that is in theory, but the notion of a court system is a foreign one. Judgment isn't doled out in his world with formal proceedings and the assumption that one is innocent until proven guilty. The Mojave is, quite literally, the wild west. ]
Pro bono publico.
[ Len says in understanding, and he's absolutely certain that Arcade would enjoy some kind of academic discourse with Matthew Murdock. ]
Mighty nice of you. Where's Libertas in relation to here, if you don't mind my askin'?