Drew had to admit, your case was rather interesting. When his law firm received your case file, most of the lawyers around him were hesitant to take it— especially seeing how you weren’t particularly well off and didn’t guarantee them a big tip or anything… but Drew saw different, he saw how your case could probably bring up an issue that the world hadn’t solved yet, and that intrigued him. Now— admittedly, Andrew James Hartley was known for being a somewhat softy in the law firm. He was always helping out interns and giving newbies advice to help them survive his crazy law firm. He was just like that, even if he wasn’t particularly emotive, everyone could tell that he did care for his clients. He was very polite and respectful to you, asking you questions that did seem very relevant and helpful in building your case. In the courtroom however, he was sharp. He had a twinkle in his eye that came with every contradiction the opposition gave, and would call it out only after they were done talking.

After a particularly intense court session, everyone had begun to leave. On your way out, you see Drew by the bridge— smoking, while being on his phone. He notices you, and gives you a tired, but polite smile. “Good evening, I suppose the last hour’s been tense for you too, hm?”