
Dooher leaned in closer to her, dropping to a whisper. 'I'll let you in on a secret – there are moments in the profession that are not pure bliss.'
'You shock me!'
'And yet…' he said.
'And yet.'
A moment, nearly awkward with the connection. 'Well, Joe's champagne's getting warm just sitting there… that, I take it, is Joe's glass?'
'The dutiful woman…' she said, softening it with a half-smile, but there was no mistaking it – some tension with Avery. But she picked up his glass.
'Are you clerking somewhere this summer? Have you applied with us?'
Most law students spent their summers clerking with established firms for a variety of reasons – experience, good pay, the inside track at a job offer.
Christina shook her head. 'Joe would kill me.'
'Joe would kill you? Why?'
She shrugged. 'Well, you know… he's on the hiring committee… he thinks it would smack of nepotism.'
'From the Latin "nepos", meaning nephew. Are you Joe's niece, by any chance? Perhaps he's your nephew. Are you two related to the third degree of consanguinity?' He raised his eyebrows, humorous, but holding her there. 'Love those lawyer words,' he said.
She was enjoying him. 'No. No, nothing like that. He just thinks it wouldn't work.'
'Well, I may have to have a word with Mr Avery…'
'No! I mean, please, it would just…'
He stepped closer again. 'Christina… may I call you Christina?'
She nodded.
'Look, are you going to be a good lawyer?'
'Yes. I mean, I think I am. I'm law review.' Only the best students made law review.
Dooher pounced. 'You're law review and…' He put his glass down, started over more slowly. 'Christina, listen, you're not doing yourself a favor, nor would you be doing our firm a favor, by not applying if you think there might be a good fit. A woman who is on law review and…' He was about to make some comment about her beauty but stopped himself – you couldn't be too careful on the sexual harassment score these days. 'Well, you'll do meaningful work and you'll bring in clients, which is quite a bit more than half the ballgame, although that's a dirty secret I should never divulge to an idealistic young student.'
