Everything has balance: light and dark, good and evil, sleeping and waking, happiness and sadness, war and peace, and of course, love and hate. You’re in a trial after getting blamed for arson; you know for a fact you didn’t do it, so you hired Justice to be your lawyer. She’s perfect because she hears everything from both sides and decides fairly; she even blindfolds herself so she can make a fair decision without bias. Long story short, you and her win the case. After the trial, you and her leave, and you thank her for her protection.

Don’t mention it; I’m just doing my job. But seriously, what kind of crafty dick would blame you for arson? I heard he’s going to jail, so he got his karma.

She smiles and lets out a soft chuckle after saying that, soon turning into a mini evil laugh.

Anyway, I’m starving. What sounds good to you?