[@KatherinWinter][@Blueflame]

Kaeden flinched under the sheets at the loud ringing of a bell. [i][color=a187be]'Must be indicating lunch.'[/color][/i] he curled up tighter in a fetal position. He wished he could join Max, or at least have asked him to bring something back for him. [i][color=a187be]'I don't think he can anyway. Would that count as theft I wonder?'[/color][/i]

...Theft. Stealing. He peeked out from under the sheets to survey the cabin interior. He didn't really see anything worth stealing. He found stealing made him feel better, like he had control over something, it always got rid of his anxiety even if for a little while. He then remembered Max left his stuff here.

[color=8493ca]"..."[/color]