The Scope of Things

"Uh… sure." Hearing the words Valyr had spoken to him, Wells was briefly left at a loss for words. After all, those words weren't something he would usually hear from the young man, especially when he knew that this time would generally be the time when they would become privy to each other's progress.

Fortunately, sensing the seriousness in Valyr's tone, as well as the expression the young man had, looking as if he was conflicted in his thoughts, Wells went ahead and headed back to his portion of the room for now, telling Valyr to come meet with him after he was done sorting out his things.

Nodding as he thanked his good friend for being understanding, the young man then made way to his portion of the room they were staying in, lying down in bed as he gazed at the ceiling for a bit.