[He walks to Cherry's room without a word, Blooky's headphones still hanging crooked and broken from his head, twisting the the frayed cord around his own fingers over and over- mimicking how Gabriel almost died.
When Cherry let's him in he doesn't even take off his shoes, instead just crawling into his bed, and putting the pillow over his head, knees pulled up to his chest until he's as small a fetal ball he can manage with his long legs]
pre-'party'/locked to Cherryblod
When Cherry let's him in he doesn't even take off his shoes, instead just crawling into his bed, and putting the pillow over his head, knees pulled up to his chest until he's as small a fetal ball he can manage with his long legs]