[b]D-12593
Claudette[/b]
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[color=a187be]"Haha,"[/color] Claudette laughed as she gently took Robs hand. [color=a187be]"Claudette Andre. A pleasure, Rob."[/color] She took a seat next to him, settling down and listening to the debate. Of course cops lied - though 'entrapment' was a thing and something they had to be wary of, but lying outright was something they could do. She had been in an interrogation room or two in her life, and Cops were allowed to lie to you - it was a clever interrogation technique. Tell the interrogator that their partner ratted on them, for example. Or tell them you have evidence that you don't. All cops need is a suspicion and an admittance of guilt. Not like it mattered at the moment.

[color=a187be]"Lets hope this isn't anything like highschool,"[/color] She mused, making idle conversation. [color=a187be]"Ugh, pimples, bullies, and enough homework to make watching paint dry seem entertaining."[/color] She herself, had rather pleasant memories of high school, but that was likely only because she was in the rich department. [color=a187be]"So...what do you think they'll make us do here? Perhaps it's just me being pessimistic, but this place has bad written all over it."[/color]



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[|Audi0phile|]: L0L
[|Audi0phile|]: Seriously or not, don't care one bit
[|Audi0phile|]: just being realistic ya nooblets
[|Audi0phile|]: Anyways, who we got...looks like some old mafia type, some arms dealers, crazy doctor...
[|Audi0phile|]: standard boring psychos
[|Audi0phile|]: seems standard fare.