[He doesn't see much use in it, though the scissors would be nice.]
We'll bring it as evidence too.
[Not him, certainly.]
When is the trial anyway...? What happens to who we vote on...? [He wasn't paying much attention earlier. He frowns and listlessly walks over and plays with the sheets of the bed. Did she ever get the chance to use it before being killed...? He shudders and lets go. Suddenly he wants out of the room, and he walks out without another word, waiting on them.]
Janssen
We'll bring it as evidence too.
[Not him, certainly.]
When is the trial anyway...? What happens to who we vote on...?
[He wasn't paying much attention earlier. He frowns and listlessly walks over and plays with the sheets of the bed. Did she ever get the chance to use it before being killed...? He shudders and lets go. Suddenly he wants out of the room, and he walks out without another word, waiting on them.]