He sits in his office. Tired from the days work but still filing all the papers he needs too. A cup of coffee sitting on his desk and his service dog Judge right at his feet like the good boy he was.

It was relatively quiet today, no problems arising at all. It was…peaceful…

Although the paperwork he had to do wasn’t much fun, but it was his job. At least moments like these have him the chance to sit in quiet, peaceful, thoughts with just the sound of his pen writing and Judge’s breath