Aya gave Mr. and Mrs. Ansem quick hugs before she perched on the edge of her chair. "Dilan...I'm going to be sick." she said very, very seriously. That said she pasted a small smile on and folded her hands in her lap. The very picture of a well behaved twelve-year-old.

Judging by how dramatic the initial testimony ended up being it was going to be a long, long trial.