[ Ha ha, very funny—she thinks as if it doesn't make her snort a laugh anyway... man, she knows the city isn't exactly wrong when it calls her easy but c'mon she's a parody of herself. It's entirely possible she's just gotten in over her head but y'know what. She can deal with that. Really it may as well be the story of her life.

She gets let out of her cell into the visitation area when Sombra gets there and then there's the whole paperwork song and dance, which is... actually less boring than last time? The lawyer keeps trying to nudge her towards something stricter and checking answers multiple times, but it does eventually actually get finished.

Which means she gets to leave the damn jail. Thank fuck. ]

...I think we raised that lawyer's fuckin' blood pressure a few points, there.