[Eva's expression clouds some. She keeps her coffee cup in one hand, the other crossed around her body casually as she leans back in her seat. Now she lets her gaze drift away around the room, letting Riku's words settle.
The protesters throwing tomatoes, their picketing lines outside the headquarters on that cold winter day. And her own words towards the end of Colin Reeds' case rise up in her mind briefly.]
You and many other people. It's a controversial topic.
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The protesters throwing tomatoes, their picketing lines outside the headquarters on that cold winter day. And her own words towards the end of Colin Reeds' case rise up in her mind briefly.]
You and many other people. It's a controversial topic.