Hastings hunched at the rickety table in Interview Room C, doing a pretty good job of looking bored. The dribbles of sweat along his temples were the only sign he was feeling the heat.Eve dropped into the chair across from him, flashed a big, friendly smile. Hey. Thanks for dropping by.Kiss my white, dimpled ass.As tempting as that is, I'm afraid I'm not allowed to make such personal contact.You kicked my balls, you oughta be able to kiss my ass.Rules are rules.
In the dimly lit Interview Room C, Hastings sat hunched over a rickety table, trying to appear disinterested despite the sweat trickling down his temples, betraying his discomfort. Eve entered, taking a seat across from him and greeted him with a cheerful smile, acknowledging his presence. However, Hastings' sarcastic retort suggested he was not pleased to be there, expressing his frustration through crude humor.
Eve maintained her professional demeanor, responding to his provocative remark with a reminder of the limitations of her role. Hastings, feeling the effects of their earlier confrontation and wanting to challenge the situation, remained defiant, implying that if the rules were relaxed, a show of camaraderie would not be unexpected. The exchange highlights the tension and the distinct dynamic between them in the investigation setting.
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