Marshall kicked the wheelchair, he was beyond pissed. Why do things always manage to go sideways whenever he wants to do something or gets a chance of actually doing what would finally make him important. He couldn't help but wonder.
Things were going okay, it was more than okay it was fantastic. He was being listened to and accord respect. Every one finally noticed him in the room and did not see him as the safe guy that had abandoned the chief position when it's was brought to him, for love.
"I'll just have to make you leave then."
He kicks the wheelchair, he had kicked earlier out of his path and was now making his way out of the room. He opened the door mildly, to walk out but then shut it soon after. He went back to grab his cellphone he had dropped on the table.
He silently made his way to the door again but stop suddenly when he saw a bright light, emitting from the bathroom. Aurora's Bathroom.
He frowned.
