[The faint sound of wind blowing against the communicator. She's outside, somewhere fairly high up, and she's there for a reason. There's a faint rustle of cloth as she bends down to pick something up, and then straightens again. Edgeworth. It's Edgeworth's body that she has just retrieved.]
"...Was he afraid, or tranquil?
Might he know
How
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