Starting to Make Amends || Camden and Raph
Out of all the things she remembered doing while her sanity had left her, starting the move to her new place was barely there- but apparently she had been motivated at some point to take just about all the boxes there, and had taken apart her bed to get it there before reassembling it. The house was pretty scant, most of her furniture was still in the old place (which would definitely be going to Will and Cam at a very good price now) but it was enough to live with.
It was there that she'd had Camden take her once they finally manage to pick themselves up off the bar floor. The trip had been quiet, and Camden had carried her into the bedroom and that was where they had stayed for quite some time since. Silent still, just tangled up in each other with Raph still feeling safer in his arms than out of them. Feeling his solid chest against her back and his warm breath tickling at her skin was comfortable. Even if neither were quite okay.
After a long while of this she shifted a little, rolling over to face him and trying to blink away the tears that burned in her eyes again. She succeeded only in making one fall, sliding down her face until it dripped onto her pillow. "I'm so sorry Camden..." She whispered, "I'm so sorry..." and yet she was also extremely grateful to him for bringing her back, even if she wasn't okay.











