Eddie had gained a bit of weight when he was back from the court. He was ruled out not guilty for murder.

Eddie was at his desk, his ass not entirely fitting into the small seat, he was wearing an oversized sweatshirt that still managed to be tight. It said “Metallica” across the top. He noticed people staring, his big brown eyes widened slightly. Eddie’s chubby belly was sticking out slightly. He looked back at his paper, now paranoid someone in there would make a comment about his weight.