In the bar.
The beauty who couldn't hold her liquor finally succumbed, resting her head on the table.
Julius Mamet slowly stood up, took off his coat, and draped it over her. As his hand touched her hair, it instinctively moved to her face.
Her face had changed, but the proud backbone remained the same.
Even if cold-hearted and detached, there were times to open one's arms and give oneself to another without reservation, like for Forsythia Brown.
It was because there was a fire in your heart that you were especially good to Forsythia.
It was because you astutely sensed something different in my attitude toward Forsythia that you managed to keep her pregnancy and childbirth a secret from everyone in the criminal investigation unit. That's why the first thing you did when you became the head of the unit was to fire Forsythia. And that's why, later, during the international rescue mission to save senior Rae Blackwood, you once again concealed Forsythia's actions.
