[ She imagines they're both thinking it. Remembering how he'd pushed her into the water that day. That quick change of words, the corrected phrasing -- it doesn't fully divert her thoughts from the memory. But she'd already decided to let that go, so she doesn't call attention to it, though her stare, when it finds his face, is slightly harder somehow. ]
Y'ain't interested in defendin' guilty criminals.
[ She echoes him, watching him. ]
Y'mean y'ain't interested in defendin' folks like y'self?
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Y'ain't interested in defendin' guilty criminals.
[ She echoes him, watching him. ]
Y'mean y'ain't interested in defendin' folks like y'self?