[Caleb hasn't talked about it much since he'd left the place he'd thought for a time might become his home in this place. It's definitely a risk in this place to throw himself out on the streets, to take the chance that he'll end up in jail but it was one he had to take.

So when they're seated, toying with things though he's glad for the meal. More than that, glad for the money he'd saved in the couple of months so that he's not entirely stuck in the Down and what's given to them.

He makes a face at that, nodding though.]

It's for the best? Which sounds lame but it's true. We wanted different things from one another, and I hope they find the right person for them.

How have you been? Is everything okay?