Erika Fisher (
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raptornest2017-12-14 08:37 pm
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Erika is pretty sure this trial is more or less complete bullshit. Pagliaro had fucked up; if he hadn't, they wouldn't be here to begin with. But, as it is, it's going to be pretty damn obvious to the judge and the jury and literally everyone that he's guilty.
At least she's not getting dragged down with him - if only because she agreed to testify. Sorry but not really, fucko.
For the moment, though, she's stuck waiting in the lobby, which she's guessing is going to be one of the most boring things she has ever experienced. She looks around with a frown, keeping an eye out for available seating, before finding one of the few places left - half of a wooden bench off to the side, the other half already occupied by a kid who can't be more than ten years old.
She wanders over, hands shoved in the pockets of her leather jacket, and tilts her head slightly. "Hey. This seat taken?"
At least she's not getting dragged down with him - if only because she agreed to testify. Sorry but not really, fucko.
For the moment, though, she's stuck waiting in the lobby, which she's guessing is going to be one of the most boring things she has ever experienced. She looks around with a frown, keeping an eye out for available seating, before finding one of the few places left - half of a wooden bench off to the side, the other half already occupied by a kid who can't be more than ten years old.
She wanders over, hands shoved in the pockets of her leather jacket, and tilts her head slightly. "Hey. This seat taken?"