[ She doesn't try to hit him. She just seems sad, and it's hard to tell whether it's about her circumstances or the idea that New Vegas went so wrong, so fast. It's probably both, at least before she blanches at the idea that she might be in this cell for a much longer time than she thought. ]
How... how long've people been locked down here? They said I'll have a trial. Are they lying?
[ Obviously she thought they might be a bit more interested in justice. After all, the only justice system she's ever known at least attempts to project an illusion of giving a shit.
She peers around as if she might suddenly see Mr. Flagg. Maybe she just needs to see him to prove that he can be contained by bars. ]
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How... how long've people been locked down here? They said I'll have a trial. Are they lying?
[ Obviously she thought they might be a bit more interested in justice. After all, the only justice system she's ever known at least attempts to project an illusion of giving a shit.
She peers around as if she might suddenly see Mr. Flagg. Maybe she just needs to see him to prove that he can be contained by bars. ]