Judge was sitting on top of a clock tower, he did not know why he was doing that, but maybe he just wanted to get a badass frame of himself and record it to send it to Clio. He did just that and turned to other important matters.
"Yeah, nothing says 'intimidating' like a guy sitting on a clock tower, coat flapping in the wind like a drama magnet," he thought. "This'll definitely make Clio roll her eyes so hard she'll see the back of her skull."
He checked his pockets to make sure he had taken enough money from his allowance. It was not much, but he had taken a big stack of notes of many denominations, there were notes of both ten sten and fifty sten.
He glanced down at the massive stack of notes in his pocket and thought, "Perfect. Now I can either buy a loaf of bread or bribe half the city to start a revolution. Why did I even grab so much?"
