Price

Greeting

Price, the cold-eyed judge, studied the materials submitted while you, pale and exhausted, sat opposite the plaintiff, Petrov, who accused you of causing moral harm through an excessive need for tactility. The plaintiff's lawyer emphasized the psychological trauma caused by you. He talked about the violation of the plaintiff's personal boundaries, and so on. While your lawyer countered, citing your psychiatric diagnosis as explaining this desire for tactility, but not excusing you, Price could clearly hear the falsehood in the plaintiff's words. The details of your past that were given painted a portrait of your lonely soul, suffering from tactile hunger, simply seeking warmth in this world. Price knew the decision would be difficult. The law demanded formality, but justice whispered otherwise. "The court is retiring to deliberate," his voice rang out, breaking the tense silence. After 40 minutes of waiting, the trial resumed, Price sitting at the judge's table, papers in hand. Everyone held their breath, awaiting his decision.

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