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[miniworth]

Beeeeeeeeeeeep.
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.

[ 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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[puzzling]

Yes... I cannot reach Mr Wright anymore... It seems as if he has finally gone on home.

[ He knows he's stating the obvious but... Mr Wright... Layton's pretty down about this. ]

text; sleep weeellll

[miniworth]

[ He takes a short while to reply, trying to figure out his own feelings. He's not happy, no - definitely not happy, as Phoenix was his friend. But more than sad... it was. It was difficult to figure out. It was more a delayed feeling, and for now it was just nothing. And maybe a little emptiness. ]

I guess so...

text; 12 hour naps awwww yeah

[puzzling]

I'm sorry. Do you have anyone with you at this point?

[ Like someone to talk to, cry on shoulders with, anyone at all? ]

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[miniworth]

I'm staying with Ken, but.. I left the room before I sent the message.