~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Courtroom Seven.
Jory went right in, glancing around as he did so. Apparently he was the first one there. Neither had the boss man arrived yet nor had the other YATIs. That was probably a good thing. He could use the time to get rid of his bad mood.
He adjusted himself in one of the very comfortable seats. This was a whole lot of improvement to the corridor. At least he didn't have to strain his eyes to see around here. Jory in haled and exhaled deeply. He need to think of happy stuff. Or the person that made him happy and that person would be Ronnie. He wondered how she was doing back at work.
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