[Concentrating hard on this, he inches forward, not wobbling quite so bad now with some food in his stomach, though still hanging on to Edgeworth for dear life to quell his dizziness. It's a little painful, which surprises him--it's just walking!--and he's not quite making the progress he'd hoped when he pictured himself leaping up out of bed and going about his business as usual.
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At least he's walking. Mostly.]