Room # 314 - Wednesday After Classes
Neil had been keeping to himself since the night he'd come clean to Andrew. He'd dredged up a lot of memories and was trying to sort through them all.
It was a bit of a process.
But the snow falling today was like a soothing balm. A little bit of home without all the drama that came with actual home and so Neil was tucked up in his window sill, a mug of cider in his hand as he watched the snow fall.
[ooc: Door and Post are both open!]
It was a bit of a process.
But the snow falling today was like a soothing balm. A little bit of home without all the drama that came with actual home and so Neil was tucked up in his window sill, a mug of cider in his hand as he watched the snow fall.
[ooc: Door and Post are both open!]