"Are you offering to be my Deep Throat?" Rory asked with an amused smirk, ever her mother's daughter. Taking his lead, she leaned over and collected a chocolate brownie, tearing off a corner and plopping it into her mouth to chew on.
"You went to Stanford?" She sat up a little straighter in her chair. It wasn't just the college education that caught her attention. Lawyer. Someone who believed in the justice system. This was a good person. "I can understand taking it easy, but... if you don't mind me asking, what in your life changed? I mean, before coming here."