"You're the worst lawyer ever," she said to Jeff, staring back at him, wishing there was some way she could speak to him telepathically and ask why he wasn't telling this guy that everything was just fine. She was sure that the lawyer-type thing to do would be to make sure she got off and didn't have to serve time or whatever it was they did on the island.
"God, fine, whatever. Take me to jail," she said, after trying to tell Jeff this just by looking at him. "I'll come quietly or whatever."
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Date: 2011-08-27 07:22 pm (UTC)"God, fine, whatever. Take me to jail," she said, after trying to tell Jeff this just by looking at him. "I'll come quietly or whatever."