Oh, Simone sometimes looked as she was Mother's Teresa apprentice. All those idealist ideas would get her nowhere. The case was settled in the court - the best lawyer won, and that was it. And she was the best. Social implications was the concern of the ones who had lost. The only social matter that concerned Rachel was her paycheck.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Chief Weaver." She blinked her long eyelashes a couple times, a smile playing on her lips. She was feeling very relaxed, the present conversation doing nothing to stress her out. "We played a fair game and you lost it." Well, perhaps not fair, but what mattered was that it looked fair. She ogled the Chief for a second before staring in her eyes.