I see earthquakes and lightnin', I see bad times today [backdated to mid-way through the trial]
The trial is still going on upstairs, but Tay's already given her minimal testimony, and El's given his. El, of course, wants to sit there for the whole thing. It makes sense, she supposes, for someone like him, with his position in the city, to be present for the first supernatural trial in Chicago. And she was pretty determined to sit there with him.
Until it got more uncomfortable and boring than she really cared to sit for. He must of noticed, considering the fact that he whispered that she could leave if she liked - after all, he was in a room full of treaty-abiding archangels. Who would harm him there?
So Tay is downstairs in the basement. She's gone to fucking town on a punching bag and is currently in the kitchen drinking orange juice out of a carton and looking for something to eat.
Until it got more uncomfortable and boring than she really cared to sit for. He must of noticed, considering the fact that he whispered that she could leave if she liked - after all, he was in a room full of treaty-abiding archangels. Who would harm him there?
So Tay is downstairs in the basement. She's gone to fucking town on a punching bag and is currently in the kitchen drinking orange juice out of a carton and looking for something to eat.