[Hayley quiets when Capa tells her to wait, rocking on her feet as she watches the exchange between the two. Her excitement sometimes blinds her to logic and Capa's analytical and emotionally oblivious mind is a perfect compliment to her eagerness, helping her to ask the questions she should have asked from step one. When Arthur finishes, she looks from one to the other and back again.
The inmate steps forward to Capa, leaning in toward him with no real notice of personal space, a silent testament to how close they are in some ways. She whispers to him, not wanting Arthur to overhear.]
I don't know that I trust him, honestly? But I'm desperate and I know I don't trust Crane. I'm not trying to discourage you from asking any questions or whatever. Really. I want you to. Just.. please think about it, okay? [She straightens after a beat, offering a humble smile to her friend.]
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The inmate steps forward to Capa, leaning in toward him with no real notice of personal space, a silent testament to how close they are in some ways. She whispers to him, not wanting Arthur to overhear.]
I don't know that I trust him, honestly? But I'm desperate and I know I don't trust Crane. I'm not trying to discourage you from asking any questions or whatever. Really. I want you to. Just.. please think about it, okay? [She straightens after a beat, offering a humble smile to her friend.]