Lars’ Post-Trial BS [Open B) ]
Having been nursing a headache the entire trial, Lars was a bit more irritable and arguably a bit more sick than usual. He seemed to be forever writing in that goddamned notebook too, always something to scrawl in here or there. It was neverending. Except, he had maybe three whole sheets in the thing. And he didn’t seem too happy about it.
Tucking the thing under his arm, he began to march dutifully in no direction in particular. He seemed extremely annoyed; the amused, sort of sick expression on his face was completely gone at this point. He didn’t really want to go back to his bunker, but where else did he have to go?
He shrugged to himself after a few moments of indecision, taking a seat on the bench and opening the notebook on his lap once again. He needed to go over his trial notes.