Caroline very carefully doesn't twist around in her seat to see just who they're bringing in. She'll know soon enough. She looks up from the paperwork once he sits down across from her and that sure is Two-Face. Well. "Good morning, Mister Dent," she says with a little more cheer than she actually feels. She smiles politely and waits for the guards to finish shuffling out.
Except they're not quite ready to leave. "Now listen here, miss," one of them starts, "Don't let him have anything. No pens, no paperclips, nothin'."
"Of course not," Caroline says agreeably. That's the whole point of her helping him with the forms, isn't it? So he can't get his hands on any potentially deadly office supplies or the like.
"And don't get any closer to him than ya are already." The guard's actually counting off on his fingers.
"No sir." She struggles not to make a face at that. What did he think she was going to do, hug him? Cuddle while they fill out forms?
The guard rattles off a couple more things, but they're not particularly important. For people who aren't, uh... Dr. Bradley, maybe. He might hug Rogues and give them paperclips. "All right then," the guard says finally. "We'll be right outside the whole time. And you," he adds, pointing menacingly at Dent, "better behave yourself."
Caroline watches as the guard finally leaves and shuts the damn door. She really doubts he's actually going to be standing right outside the one way mirror, not when there's some kind of break room just down the hall a bit. Anyway. She clears her throat and turns back to Dent. "Well that was dramatic."
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Date: 2014-02-24 02:43 am (UTC)Except they're not quite ready to leave. "Now listen here, miss," one of them starts, "Don't let him have anything. No pens, no paperclips, nothin'."
"Of course not," Caroline says agreeably. That's the whole point of her helping him with the forms, isn't it? So he can't get his hands on any potentially deadly office supplies or the like.
"And don't get any closer to him than ya are already." The guard's actually counting off on his fingers.
"No sir." She struggles not to make a face at that. What did he think she was going to do, hug him? Cuddle while they fill out forms?
The guard rattles off a couple more things, but they're not particularly important. For people who aren't, uh... Dr. Bradley, maybe. He might hug Rogues and give them paperclips. "All right then," the guard says finally. "We'll be right outside the whole time. And you," he adds, pointing menacingly at Dent, "better behave yourself."
Caroline watches as the guard finally leaves and shuts the damn door. She really doubts he's actually going to be standing right outside the one way mirror, not when there's some kind of break room just down the hall a bit. Anyway. She clears her throat and turns back to Dent. "Well that was dramatic."