“You’re still my ex, uniform or not, which I recall us defiling and disrespecting a number of times, so just drop the act, okay? Nobody is buying it and I don’t have time for it,” Farren brushed aside his concerns, blowing hair from her gaze as she looked away from him. She was trying not to roll her eyes but honestly, he made it super hard to do that. There was no way he could ever expect her to take him seriously as any kind of ‘authority’ when she knew imitate things he liked and hated. “I didn’t assault him – he put his hands on me first,” Farren claimed, “which they will all corroborate too. I hardly think his word against mine is going to stand up in any lawsuit, especially not in this area.” Indeed, her family’s money alone meant they could throw an untold amount wherever it needed to go in order to sweep any legal troubles away (and they had certainly done so before, on numerous occasions). “You’d just like to see me in handcuffs again,” Farren huffed, dropping her head back and acting as if she could hardly stand this knowledge. “That’s so perverted! And you just got on me about how you’re trying to be professional. Yeah, okay, Officer.”
"Well, I'm on the job right now, Farren, I don't know what you expect me to tell you," he shrugged, not really wanting to bring up all those memories, not that they were bad memories but still. "Never does, does it?" Felix huffed, "The whole, I'm rich I can do anything attitude is starting to make me sick. Everybody in this whole goddamn town just acts as if they are better than anyone else," and the sad part, was he actually belong on the rich parte of town, specially since his father was so well liked by everyone despite being a horrible person to him, Felix was the person, and had always been, people would cut him some slack becuse he was a good kid, no matter how hard he acted out, surely Dubenko's kid couldn't be a bad guy, right? He rolls his eyes at her act of being so disgusted, Felix takes a step closer to her, "Becuse you always used to oppose to it, didn't you? Not like the handcuffs truned you on, did they? Or you know," he looks down at himself, "The whole officer thing, most my uniforme shrits are still missing bottons, so cut the shit, Farren, you're not Innocent, I bet you'd love those handcuffs on you right about now."