[Edgeworth scans the whole room, looking for familiar faces, and faces he can't quite put names to but are nonetheless identified as others pulled into Cerealia.]
I recognize some of our fellow captives; they aren't native to this colony. As for our captors...they are probably disguised.
No...I'm fine. It's only my arm that was badly injured. ["Badly". Minor cuts, bruises and aches can be ignored. Well, after a checkup to make sure they're really minor. Which he did!]
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[Edgeworth scans the whole room, looking for familiar faces, and faces he can't quite put names to but are nonetheless identified as others pulled into Cerealia.]
I recognize some of our fellow captives; they aren't native to this colony. As for our captors...they are probably disguised.
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[She's still thinking about it.]
At least they didn't injure us that badly...again. That'll make things easier.
[She's being positive about it, at least.]
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[Deadpan. But he does have a point. And at least that's where their purposes end...or so it seems.]
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[She sighs a little bit.]
We should get moving. Do you need help getting up?
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No...I'm fine. It's only my arm that was badly injured. ["Badly". Minor cuts, bruises and aches can be ignored. Well, after a checkup to make sure they're really minor. Which he did!]
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Just be careful you don't injure it more. We should split up and see if everyone else is okay to leave, too.
[It would be helpful, at least.]
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