madleather
The man clicked his pen over and over the sound almost comforting in its familiarity. Sheets of paper were laid out in front of him each once marked carelessly with a bright red CLASSIFIED. A new murder case eh? God, these things popped up every few days how was he expected to deal with all of them? Quickly, the man scanned his eyes over the report, taking in the words, intentional and 1st degree. Of course. He picked up the coffee mug next to him and took a long gulp, almost spitting it out once he realized the contents inside was cold.That was probably supposed to be a sign for him to stop stalling and start working.
The man clicked his pen over and over the sound almost comforting in its familiarity. Sheets of paper were laid out in front of him each once marked carelessly with a bright red CLASSIFIED. A new murder case eh? God, these things popped up every few days how was he expected to deal with all of them? Quickly, the man scanned his eyes over the report, taking in the words, intentional and 1st degree. Of course. He picked up the coffee mug next to him and took a long gulp, almost spitting it out once he realized the contents inside was cold. He supposed that was a sign for him to stop stalling and start working.