Sequel: La Fin Des Bohèmes

Les Bohèmes

The Lawyer

JOAN"I look before I leap, I love margins and discipline,
JEFFERSONJOANNE"I make lists in my sleep, baby"

The lawyer knows she shouldn’t be here. In fact, if it wasn’t for Maureen, she knows she wouldn’t be here.

And for the fact that she can’t seem to get herself a case.

She made the stupid assumption that there would be a need for plenty of public defenders in the poorest part of New York City. But as she idly flicks the pen in and out of her mouth, she knows she could have done so much better for herself.

She wants to get herself out of this dump full of trash, but without leaving her friends behind.

Especially Maureen, now that she was finally hers.