Calvin || Micah
“It’s nice to know you care.” Calvin slurred as he welcomed himself into Micah’s home. His gaze shifted around the room as he slowly made his way towards the first thing he saw that could be sat on. Unfortunately, he didn’t actually make it to the chair, but instead collapsed on the rug. “I leave town and come home to discover no one cared. Speaking of caring, where the hell is that witch I’m fond of?”
@micahsloan
“Uh...” The sight of Calvin was a surprise in itself, but a drunk Calvin was an entirely different story. Watching as his friend attempted to make it to the couch only to fall onto the rug he sighed. “First of all I cared, but it’s not new for you to leave town. It’s not new for anyone of you to leave town anymore. I just figured you went and tried to find some zen or whatever people do after finding out jaw dropping stuff.” Micah said as he made his way to Calvin. “Clearly that wasn’t the case.” Helping him up off the ground and letting him fall onto the couch once he dragged him over near enough to it. He already seemed not to be handling things too well, how was he the unlucky soul to have to tell him that Lexie wasn’t around anymore. “I don’t know where she is. You left, I guess she split too. Haven’t seen her.”












