[Judy's expression softens a bit as she listens, her perked ears drooping back against her head. Honestly, she'd not been expecting this sort of response, at all really. Sure, Nick would work with her to an extent, but she knew what she was planning would be dangerous. Sure, no rules against it specifically, but...trying to get out without murdering someone probably wasn't on the list of allowed things.
But everything the fox says hits home with Judy. People are dying left and right, and they- she- are powerless to stop it from continuing. She'd be remiss if she didn't try at least something more proactive in trying to get them all out of this.]
...If we're working together, that means you're an officer now. Officers are supposed to serve, and protect. And if we can't protect, then we'll serve.
[She suddenly tosses Nick a new page, one that looks like it was just pulled out of the mailroom that morning. It's not deliberately marked ESCAPE PLAN or anything, but it's obvious given the few things she's written down that that's what it's supposed to be for.]
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But everything the fox says hits home with Judy. People are dying left and right, and they- she- are powerless to stop it from continuing. She'd be remiss if she didn't try at least something more proactive in trying to get them all out of this.]
...If we're working together, that means you're an officer now. Officers are supposed to serve, and protect. And if we can't protect, then we'll serve.
[She suddenly tosses Nick a new page, one that looks like it was just pulled out of the mailroom that morning. It's not deliberately marked ESCAPE PLAN or anything, but it's obvious given the few things she's written down that that's what it's supposed to be for.]
I don't think we'll have to use spoons, either.