Nina doesn't say anything at first, just takes a seat and taps her thumb on her phone's screen while she considers everything. It's not a bad idea, really: expose the citizens of Austin to who -- no, what -- their precious Mayor Olinger truly is. Showcase the crimes that have been committed under his regime, emphasize how the people need to band together to choose a governing body who'll have their true interests and well-being in mind. She can't help but imagine that this is what the Founding Fathers felt like when they began to write the constitution and secretly, part of her wonders whether one day what they're doing here in Austin will go down in the history books by whoever's left to record time.
"You know I'm in this," she says finally, her eyes meeting and holding James' steady gaze. "I have bits and pieces of it all, at least the things I know about or have observed myself, but I trust you've got more of the bigger picture, here. We'll need all the evidence we can get, and if possible I'll need it to be recorded and documented somehow. What's the best way for us to do this? Hearsay ain't gonna cut it for this."