Judge needed a break, he had been fighting nonstop and now of all time, he had to meet Clio. And he still has not found a good psychiatrist. "Clio," He knitted his brow and spoke honestly. He could not still move his body, but changing facial expressions was possible, and moving his head was possible, though only slightly.
"I have been in a nonstop drama— Starting from the Déjà vu, to talking to you" He sighed internally.
"Do you know how much trouble that Percival caused? That guy turned back, now he turned into a monster," Judge's voice was raising, "and he even decided to attack my mother... and what even is a 'Nubes Draco'?"
"Judge, calm down." She said seriously.
But he was anything but calm, "That time turner bastard, I don't even know what happened to my mother." His eyes showed pure signs of panic.
"JUDGE!" Clio shouted, and that got his attention, he stopped talking to listen to her. "Calm down first." She seemed down for some reason.
