Judy rested her nose on top of her hands, looking at Logan from across the table. As much as she hated to admit it, he was right. He was looking at it from a point of view she hadn't thought of before, one that she had always hoped wasn't true. She believed in the system, believed that good guys were good and helped put bad guys behind bars. But now everything was topsy-turvy and it was starting to make her head ache. She moved her hand to rub the sides of her temples.
She looked over at him again when he asked if she had friends, but she shook her head. "I...don't really have any connections. I mean, other than Leon. Leon's really my biggest connection in regards to the dreams." She couldn't help but laugh at the idea. "I need to branch out some more." She glanced up at Logan's comment of going outside the law and snorted.
"I guess we gotta do what we gotta do. It'd be better to protect our friends at this point." She sighed, both hands coming to wrap around her cup of coffee. "So what do you need me to do?"