After stepping out of the bar, Faith blindly made his way to the closest elevator door. The lift took him to one of the decken buildings in the compound. When Faith got there, he found a corner made with some AC unit ventilators. He lay on the floor, slowly curled up like a baby, and let himself go.
Not long after, the door to the decken opened and Kæw stepped out. She carefully looked around until she found him.
Sensing another presence, Faith went still. He would rather not be found. He needed to be alone.
“Faith.” She murmured.
It was as if she weren't there. There was no reaction from Faith. He was as still as a statue. His face was pale, and his eyes were red. Tears were streaming down his cheeks, but he wasn't making any sound or moving at all.
“Faith, don't do this to yourself. Snap out of it, please.”