"Hey, I'm gonna need you to stay focused here if you wanna get out of this cell," he says and he feels like a real shit, being hard on someone who's only just arrived, but he doesn't know what else to do. He needs her here, he needs her to concentrate on getting out. They can worry about the rest of it later.
"You don't have to die to come here," he says, because maybe that'll make it easier for her to concentrate. "Some people just turn a corner and find themselves here. You're okay, though. My name is Russell, I'm a deputy here and we're gonna get you out. Then we'll figure out the rest, okay?"
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Date: 2013-12-16 04:02 pm (UTC)"You don't have to die to come here," he says, because maybe that'll make it easier for her to concentrate. "Some people just turn a corner and find themselves here. You're okay, though. My name is Russell, I'm a deputy here and we're gonna get you out. Then we'll figure out the rest, okay?"