So much for her day getting better. Marguerite had just left the cafe before rehearsal started when the call had come in. It had been two years since the conviction, and it wasn't like stalking convictions were all that long. The fact that it was a felony conviction had given her some peace of mind but now he was up for appeals and Marguerite didn't know what to do. Making her way to the theatre, she noticed that she was still early and sighed. Armand would want to know, but right now she was more worried about telling Percy. She had no reason to be worried, she just was. Still, he did need to know even if the hearing wasn't for another month.
Pulling out her mobile, Marguerite hit the number for Percy and waited, chewing on her nail absently.