"You insolent man," she grunts. "What d'you do back home? Wander the streets all by your lonesome? Single-handedly take care'a the whole town? I may not be a 'copper' or know much 'bout your world, but I know you got a team. I know you got Detective Inspector Tyler, an' your friend who was in the brawl last winter. I know enough t'know that y'bring people with you when y'go out huntin' criminals, the way that deputy here's got himself a whole team put together."
She'd never ask him not to treat her like she's stupid. She just wants him to recognize that she's not helpless, and figure it out for his own damn self. She knows he's smart.
"Didja mean what y'said before? 'Bout me becomin' a copper?"
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She'd never ask him not to treat her like she's stupid. She just wants him to recognize that she's not helpless, and figure it out for his own damn self. She knows he's smart.
"Didja mean what y'said before? 'Bout me becomin' a copper?"