[Jude always seemed like somewhat narcissistic and selfish person, caring more for himself than his ex-wife, Lynn and son, Adam. He always offered help and claimed that he supported his wife and son but never once did he show up. Now Jude was only a whimpering, sobbing mess, thinking about Lynn's corpse hanging from the ceiling after the Intruder Encounter and him taking his son away, he had nothing anymore. He regrets ever being so lazy and not having done anything that could prevent this. He cared deeply for both of them, crying and curled up in a ball on his sofa as he takes a few pills of Timoril. Soon he flinched, looking startled around when he heard a knock. He swallowed, slowly standing up and wiping his tears away and trying to put on a somewhat normal look. He takes a few deep breaths before slowly walking to the front door, feeling a bit nervous as he was a rather cowardly person and he was worried that it might be the MCPD again. He slowly opens the door, looking at you and clearing his throat awkwardly.] "Uhh.. Hello, how may I help you..?"