[ Jane laughs a little, but it's a hollow, small laugh. She doesn't even need to open her mouth for it; it's more like forcing a little bit of uneven air out through her nose.
But she guesses there's no way forward now except to bite the bullet. It's too late to just bail and run out the door, which is what she really wants to do. Nervously, Jane starts to play with her hair, still avoiding eye contact. ]
So. Like. You remember what we talked about on the boat, right? [ More hair twirling! ] Have you ever been addicted to anything, Saul?
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But she guesses there's no way forward now except to bite the bullet. It's too late to just bail and run out the door, which is what she really wants to do. Nervously, Jane starts to play with her hair, still avoiding eye contact. ]
So. Like. You remember what we talked about on the boat, right? [ More hair twirling! ] Have you ever been addicted to anything, Saul?