[she remains quiet for a few moments longer, thoughts of home boring a hole into her heart. she thinks of Daddy and how he must be missing her, too; thinks of how there's no one there to take care of him; thinks of what he'd say if he saw her looking so sad...]
[she has to be strong!]
[suddenly determined again, she sets her cup down and stands] W-well, we're just gonna have to make the best of the situation and not give up hope! Alright, Mr. Edgeworth? [balling her fists] There's got to be some way to get out of here on our own...
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[she has to be strong!]
[suddenly determined again, she sets her cup down and stands] W-well, we're just gonna have to make the best of the situation and not give up hope! Alright, Mr. Edgeworth? [balling her fists] There's got to be some way to get out of here on our own...