The comic is a colorless sketch. Edgeworth is sitting on Wright's lap, Wright cuddling up close to her, smiling and giddy. Edgeworth is embarrassed and looking at the side, but they're still holding hands.
Page 1:
Wright speaks happily: "Hehe~ My babe is so pretty! All ready to conquer the court!"
Page 2:
Wright's hand hugs Edgeworth's waist. "Your fit looks really good... Especially the skirt! It's nice!" she says.
Edgeworth hides her face away behind Wright's head, saying, "Don't say those things..." Wright looks at her, grinning, "Aww, are you shy, babe?" The speech bubble has a heart on it.
Wright snuggles closer to Edgeworth while Edgeworth makes a grimace, looking dissatisfied. "You're beautiful... I love you so much..." Wright says, the speech bubble being covered in hearts.
Edgeworth now snuggles closer, wrapping her arms around Wright, hiding away. "No, I..." she stutters, "I mean, I..." her speech melts away. Wright is surprised by this reaction.
Page 3:
"I hate it..!" Edgeworth exclaims shakily.
She continues, burying her face in Wright's shoulder, with an occasional hic and sniff, "The skirt... I hate it... And I shouldn't! It... It suits me! But when I take a glance in the mirror... All I feel is... Disgust... My mentor financed this... I am so... Ungrateful! This is what a professional woman wears..."
As she continues sniffing into her girlfriend's shoulder shaking, Wright tries to get her attention, "Hey..."
"Miles... Babe... Look at me? Please?" she asks, trying to slightly break them apart, and Edgeworth starts pulling away, revealing the tears in her eyes.
They now face each other, Edgeworth looking away as tears fall down her face and snot comes out of her nose, her lips trembling, and Wright is cupping her cheeks with her hands. "There, now listen..."
Page 4:
The panel is viewed from Edgeworth's point of view, as Wright is holding her face and staring intently at her. "You can wear whatever the fuck you want!" she yells, accentuating the curse.
Wright continues talking, as Edgeworth stares at her in disbelief, tears still rolling down but she is surprised. "So what if your mentor bought it for you? Did he ask what you wanted to wear? I think not! Who cares! If you don't like the skirt, ditch it! Burn it! Whatever! A "professional woman" doesn't give a fuck!"
Page 5:
Wright keeps staring at her intensely. Nervously, Edgeworth speaks, "B-But... Erm... That is... You said you like the skirt..."
"Duh! It's on you! You could put on a potato sack and I would say the same!" Wright yells back.
Suddenly, Wright's face brightens, saying "Marilyn Monroe actually did that! She wore a potato sack for a photoshoot..." she looks away at her old phone now in her hand, tapping away, "Let me look it up..." Edgeworth's smile is crooked but genuine, and she fondly looks at her girlfriend, with a thought bubble next to her with one heart in it.
Bonus panel:
Panel 1 from Page 4, but instead of the dialogue, Wright says, "What are you?!" and Edgeworth replies, "An idiot sandwich..."
