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Beeeeeeeeeeeep.
The number you have dialed is no longer in service.
The number you have dialed is no longer in service.
[ It's been awhile since this message reached Miles Edgeworth's ear. But while he was now very much aware that this was a frequent occurrence, he never expected to hear it from this gear.
... A sick feeling settling in his stomach - but you can't be gone you just went to go get that Pearl girl before you both went quiet you can't be gone - he tries again. ]
Beeeeeeeeeeeep.
The number you have dialed is no longer in service.
The number you have dialed is no longer in service.
[ And the feeling is heavy as he closes his gear for just a moment. Lifting himself up from the chair he was sitting on, Miles begins to walk... outside of the hotel room, down the hall and out of the hotel, through the city.
He comes to a stop at the railing overlooking the ocean before, opening his gear again, he sends out a message to the network. ]
Phoenix Wright has gone home.
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This world. Johto. It brings us close to new friends, who we could not meet again at home. Or who are from different times, or different worlds. And then, it takes them away again, and most of the time, they do not return.It is stupid.
[text]
Then do you regret all the meetings and friends you have made here, Mr. Tobaye?[text]
No. I do not. I do not regret the meetings, but I regret the farewells.[text]
Farewells are always regretful. But I'm the same. It's difficult to part, but I don't regret coming here, meeting people.[text]
Without here, I would have never thought about a lot of things. That is good.
I wish Johto let us say goodbye.
[text]
Sometimes it lets us. A friend of mine left us cards...[text]
...cards?[text]
Thank you cards. They were written by her, at the time of her departure.Re: [text]
...That is rather surprising.[text]
It does not happen often.