Cherii hesitated, seeing Blake head towards the door. She wasn't sure if she wanted him to stay, but she also didn't want him to leave. "Book." She mumbled, slowly taking her hands out of her hair. They went through several more questions like that, and she was eventually back to breathing normally. She was still sitting on the floor, but her knees were down from her chest now. "W-Where's Blake?" She asked quietly, noticing that he'd left.
James hesitated, "He....left. He was scared he was going to hurt you. He wanted to leave." He told her. He didn't bother lying, he knew she needed to here the real reason why he left.
She seemed confused, not recognizing that he'd actually put his hands on her earlier. "B-But he wouldn't do that." She stood up wobbily, forgetting that she was still shaky. "I-I want to talk to h-him." She told them, but Karlie was quick to shut that down. "Honey, sometimes it's just not smart to go after someone. He needs time to cool down, okay? He'll come back when he's ready." Karlie was speaking quietly, still making sure not to block her path if she wanted to leave. In all honesty, he hadn't even known she was claustrophobic.
Cherii shook her head a little. She knew they were right, but she still didn't like it. "J-Just wanna stay here." She muttered, missing almost half of her sentence. She sat down on the edge of the bed again, seeming pretty distant and zoned out.
Karlie glanced at James, seeming worried, but didn't say anything. He nodded towards the door and then walked out slowly, unsure if she should be left alone right now. To his surprise, though, she didn't really do anything. She just flopped backwards and stared up at the ceiling, seeming lost in thought.
Karlie closed the door hesitantly behind him, feeling uneasy. He then turned to James and wrapped his arms around him loosely, sorta just chillin' there for a minute. ". . Where do you think he went.? He doesn't seem like the type to storm out like this too often, so I just wanna know what to expect." He sighed, realising Blake wasn't in the house anymore.
IDEA-! What if Blake is out super late just getting his shit together, and then he comes back to find that Cherii was just kinda sittin' there waiting for him. Feel free to reject or alter! ))
James swallowed trying too think. "I-I don't know...and that worries me." He admitted. "I just...He has gone to the park before and sat there." He said as he rested his head against Karlie.
Karlie sighed, unsure of what to do next. After a moment, He took James' hand and walked back to the other's bedroom, nudging him towards his bed and plopping down on the floor like he used to. He just needed to think, and for some reason, this situation had always been oddly comforting to him.
James sat on the bed and sighed. "Today... Had been rough.." He said as he laid back on the bed. "Stressful." He said as he rested and arm over his eyes.
