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[Jared.]

Keith

"You think that's a good idea?" he seemed a little worried. Replaying everything that just happened wouldn't be the best option in his mind.

[Jιηx]

Cal

Cal nodded. "I know Lola, for one, is going to be freaking out. And everyone needs to know what happened to chase."

[cashew jackman]

Chase - Correction Facility

Meanwhile, Chase was arriving at the cf to be processed. He was soon in a small holding cell, head in his hands.

[Jared.]

Keith

He shrugged "A'right whatever you say" he didn't think it was the best choice. He glanced around the room seeming to have a blank face, he was sort of surprise this all happened, he didn't think Chase would go as far as strangling someone as long as he did. Keith could see Jedi's neck still looking sore from Chase's tight grip. He blinked a couple times and shrugged again feeling a little out of place.

Lola

She had fallen asleep on the ground next to her bed curled up, her eyes red and sore from her sobbing from sudden panic. Her toes curled, her hands covering her face, but her eyes closed as she quietly slept.

[м o e]

Jedi - Cal, Keith

He shook his head quickly. He couldn't go back in his room now, what if someone else was hiding, waiting? His neck still hurt badly and he cringed away from Cal, falling back against the wall and sliding down it, curling into a protective ball.

[cashew jackman]

Chase - CT

Over the course of a few hours, Chase was situated in a cell, wearing the all too familiar uniform once again. He'd been placed straight into segregation, and was pacing back and forth like a caged animal, growling. He was angry. Angry at Cal, at Jedi, at the officers... But most of all, himself. The wristband on his arm itched and he tried prying it off, with no luck. He sat down and began chewing on it, a habit he'd picked up at his previous stay, and something he was known for by the guards. It was the reason his teeth were so sharp, and one of the many reasons why the facility staff hated working with him.

Brent - Group

"It's okay Jedi." He said quietly. "He's gone now..."

[Jιηx]

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Cal

Cal was about to speak to Jedi, but then he heard Brent. He decided to see if Brent could get through- maybe he would understand Jedi better.

[м o e]

Tanner - Chase

He walked through the halls down to Chase's cell and waited until the door was opened, stepping in and tapping on the wall like he was knocking. "Quit chewing on that." He said promptly.

Jedi - Brent, Cal

He shook his head quickly, sniffing. "Go away." He rasped, then started coughing until his shoulders shook.

[cashew jackman]

Chase - Tanner

Chase glared up as he walked in, shaking his head. "No." He grumbled, already halfway through the plastic.

Brent - Jedi, Cal

Brent got down on his stomach, placing his chin in his hands and looking at Jedi. "Chase is gone, I promise. They locked him up. It's okay." He said, using the puppy eyes.

[м o e]

Tanner

He sighed and sat down across from him, folding his hands. "Why not?"

Jedi - Brent

He took a shaky breath to try and calm down and looked up at the boy, fighting hard to not start crying in front of him.