( she is sitting at a table near the back of a library, with a few books on it. she's doodling absentmindedly, and staring off into space, obviously deep in thought. )
[Cobb is nervous. He doesn't like public places. His re-emergence in crime isn't being taken so well by the powers that be, and police (once again dammit.) are making him nervous.
There's one, by the counter, so he moves towards the back and collides with the girl's table.]
( she jumps a little at that, started out of her thoughts, then looks over at the person who bumped into the table. ) It's okay. ( a bit of a pause ) My name's Alice.
There's one, by the counter, so he moves towards the back and collides with the girl's table.]
Sor-
[Recognition dawns]
...Sorry.
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( a bit of a pause ) My name's Alice.
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....Cobb.
[The cop straightens-appearing in the stacks as Cobb sits down next to her uninvited. This. is. awkward.]
...Dominic Cobb.
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You could call it that.
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You could say that.
[He lowered his gaze] Do me a favor, when the man in black next to the one who's looking in our direction leaves, let me know would you?
[Instead he's sit here and read....good god what was this?]
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...This one guy's full of shit.
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....This guy's a moron.. This isn't possible.
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