Prompt: #134 Judge
Word count: 100
Summary: Ian’s not on his home turf.
Notes: Written for numb3rs100, part of A Silk Pillow ‘verse.
Ivory Tower Woes (#134 Judge)
Ian strolled down the halls of CalSci. He’d done it a hundred times before but now things were different. Word had gotten out. Ian had suspicions as to how but now everyone knew. Ian’s skin crawled as eyes lingered and comments were whispered into cupped ears.
Ian passed a man who could only be a professor. The man had a slight sneer as he silently passed judgment over Ian. Ian’s fingers twitched for his gun. What right did these ivory tower geeks have to judge him? Ian glared at the professor and smiled coldly when the man began to run.