"Good, our budget is only so much and single syllable words don't make for much conversation I'm afraid." She returns to her original seat, this time with a tablet showing readouts. It felt like an awkard silence, at least to her, and she knew this was the point where she was supposed to start the 'talking about' stuff. But she'd never been the type to share about personal issues or feelings or anything in that area, so the silence lasts longer than it should while she plucks up the courage and decides to get things over with.
Lena stared at the screen and scrolled through information idly, before finally speaking up. "So umm...Josh may have decided, after that uh kidnapping thing, to admit certain things in relation to..." She gestured emptily, trying to find out how to put this. Yes, a doctorate and she couldn't just spit it out. "...Well me I guess."
Wow, she apparently could not have made that less clear.
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