Another day, when she had time to sleep and think about everything she'd done, all the ridiculous things she'd said, Kate would be grateful to Jeff for making the matches disappear. "Everything is great," she said, though that obviously wasn't true, between the mess around their feet and the way she was leaning on Jeff's arm for support. With a vicious smile, she absently kicked at the books at her feet, then looked at the cop.
Because he had to be a cop. The way he asked if everything was okay, the way he was standing and, of course, Jeff had asked. That put the idea in her head and she figured Jeff was probably right.
"Unless you want to help us tear this shit down," she added, tipping her head to the side. "'Cause you can. Anyone can."
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Date: 2011-08-27 01:05 am (UTC)Because he had to be a cop. The way he asked if everything was okay, the way he was standing and, of course, Jeff had asked. That put the idea in her head and she figured Jeff was probably right.
"Unless you want to help us tear this shit down," she added, tipping her head to the side. "'Cause you can. Anyone can."