[Kim's poker face is inscrutable, impassive as ever, even as something in her chest wrenches hard and tight.]
Jimmy.
[There's a pause, small but calculating. It's been a long time since that tense last encounter in his cathedral of justice, but a lot threatens to rush right back to her. Talking to him feels like it could be dangerous.
no subject
Jimmy.
[There's a pause, small but calculating. It's been a long time since that tense last encounter in his cathedral of justice, but a lot threatens to rush right back to her. Talking to him feels like it could be dangerous.
Pragmatically:]
We don't have to do this.