[Uzekins]

Richard had drained his emotional anger, climbing down from the red oak he was currently sitting in. He decided he would get a snack and head back to his room. He stopped by the kitchen, grabbing whatever he'd made that was still in there. He decided to walk back to his room the long way. He noticed Aaron's door was opened.

He thought it strange. He then noticed the drawing, vaguely remembering the happenings. He still hadn't known what had gone wrong. He shrugged, heading back to his room. He placed his sketchbook down and jumped onto his bed until he felt someone was in it. "Who..oh." He did wonder where Aaron had gone, expecting that to be the last place he would be. "something wrong? You never hop in my bed unless there is." He got up and closed the door for more privacy.