[She's quiet again, for a long moment. Never really thought about it that way, and suddenly she wishes that Edgeworth would be sent home next. Where he could be safe, back with his weird court system and becoming a lawyer. No need to learn how to fight. She still doesn't think it's got as much to do with her as it does his desire to be on the security team, but there's an almost apologetic tone to her voice when she finally speaks again, even if she doesn't say sorry.]
We're in a place where you don't get to make that choice.
[Maybe his ideas of using words and everything else, that would work on people. She knows it could. But it wasn't just people they'd had to deal with.]
But I never had that choice, so I know what that's like. Kind of.
[Violence had been in her life for as long as she could remember. There was no being raised to believe in anything different - no knowing anything different. But she knew something about the course of your life being forced into a shape you didn't want, simply because of the place you'd somehow ended up.]
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We're in a place where you don't get to make that choice.
[Maybe his ideas of using words and everything else, that would work on people. She knows it could. But it wasn't just people they'd had to deal with.]
But I never had that choice, so I know what that's like. Kind of.
[Violence had been in her life for as long as she could remember. There was no being raised to believe in anything different - no knowing anything different. But she knew something about the course of your life being forced into a shape you didn't want, simply because of the place you'd somehow ended up.]