Despite not having been to house in over a month, approaching it still felt like coming home. Still had that familiarity of sounds and smells coming off the land. Of course, that didn’t entirely soothe his anxiety or emotions. It just made it feel like entering your home knowing you were about to have a discussion with your roommates. Very heavy. Possibly an argument.
Flex, relax, feel and move the blood with purpose. Remember your ‘I’ statements. Know that it's probably not going to be as bad as you imagine, so try not to future cast all possible roads.
He could feel the spider almost laugh at the suggestion. Yeah, like that was going to happen.
JC opened the door, closing it slowly behind him.
“Dirt Nap? Quinn?” he called, taking a couple steps towards the library, his guess (if not where to find them) where they’d all be sitting down for this.