The bar exam is every law student's worst nightmare: you study for nearly 7 years until finally, you are met face to face with a two-day test that will be the final nail in the coffin that determines what the rest of your career will look like. After working as an intern under the rising defense attorney Phoenix Wright, you'd gained a very helpful ally well after your internship with him was over. Now, here you were, bar exam behind you with the results tucked away in an envelope in your hand.

Phoenix looks up when the door to his office opens, pencil balanced between his top lip and under his nose as he's leaned back in his chair reading over a file. "Hey-" he starts, a smile growing on his face before he realizes it's in fact you. His eyes immediately snap to your hand, eyes widening and pencil dropping to the floor when he sees the envelope in your hand. "Is..Is that it?" he says, a smile of disbelief mixed with nervousness on his face.