[At some point he had to openly praise the way the video was cut and enhanced, mentally slotting the specialty away in his mind. Only people who get into a particular line of business know how to do that and he doubts Eames works the information technology divison for law enforcement. Some way or another Freddy also got himself a seat too. It may or may not be one of the more plush chairs from the outside reading areas and not the media rooms. Either way it fit in the media room and now he's in it with one leg over the side arm. He's just about to light a cigarette when that leg comes down and he leans forward.]
Look at that. Did you fuckin' see that.
[Speaking around his unlit cigarette. Orange gestures to the emptier bar and the tail end of a man on his way out after Saya.] Fuckin' unreal, I knew she was up to something.
[He looks over at White now, not saying more but clearly conveying: that could've been you.]
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Look at that. Did you fuckin' see that.
[Speaking around his unlit cigarette. Orange gestures to the emptier bar and the tail end of a man on his way out after Saya.] Fuckin' unreal, I knew she was up to something.
[He looks over at White now, not saying more but clearly conveying: that could've been you.]