The two of them took a seat in a private cafe booth, fully covering them from all sides. Complete with soundproofing and other features for true privacy.
Ellen sat opposite him, her gaze as still as it had been for the past few hours. Forcing him to avert his eyes to analyze every single tile on the floor instead.
With their classes starting soon, the two had briefly delayed this conversation until now. Which lead to a bit of an awkward situation in class, with Raymond's head spinning as he thought of ways to try and escape or bluff his way out.
"Raymond. If you lie, or fabricate any falsehoods. I will know."
"How did you even know what I was thinking?"
"Trade secret."
Said trade secret was naturally a combination of her 'Raymond sense', her emotion Arts from Killian, basic deductive skills and knowledge of Raymond as a person.
"Can I at least get a plea deal?"
"I'll think about it depending on the severity of your crimes."
