Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170607213356/@comment-28412230-20170722180830

The ombre furrowed his brows, leaning down to give his lover a brief peck on the lips before he watched him, Ophelia, and the middle-aged lawyer emerge from another exit adjacent from the entrance.

...Good luck.

''Once he saw them completely gone, Harvard opened up a small satchel bag swung around his shoulder as he walked into the courtroom. He gave each of the toddlers a large sock monkey and a bright pink unicorn respectively despite receiving sympathetic and confused looks from the house.''

''He sat at the second front row to the left, seeing that the jury had already gone to their respective place. The Judge themselves seemed intimidating, as it was an elderly woman with a piercing gaze, making him embrace Clyde protectively.''

''Familiar faces walked out of the left of the Judge's seat, his friends and their lawyer. Harvard rewarded his beloved with a gentle, motivating smile in an attempt to reassure him despite his own paranoia in the situation.''

Two people emerged from a door to the right of the Judge; a young man with buzzed-cut, silver-dyed hair, and a woman in an oversized orange shirt with handcuffs coiling around her wrists in front of her, untreated, long locks of chocolate hair, and exhausted eyes boring on nothing.

Elizabeth.