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Panicking, a look of desparation came into his eyes as he was put on the spot. "Look, it's very important that I get into the house right now. If you really have to know, I'll meet you in a few hours. Right now I really need to get into the house to take my medicine." his left arm was shaking and he was tempted to just run to the cliffs again and pull the boulder in te way. Then he'd have silence to draw his methadone properly. "Please, just go home." he begged, gripping tighter at his bag.

Going inside, Jesper hurried upstairs. He pulled the bottle of methadone from his bag and got sterile syringe form the cupboard. Opening the bottle he dipped the end of the needle in and drew a few millilitres. then he pulled off his belt and wrapped it round his left arm, tightening it as much as he could. He found the vein and stuck the needle in. As he injected he felt a wave of calm spread over him. He felt all the better for it and stopped shaking. He sat down on the floor and waited while the drug spread through his body. In a while he'd get showered and cook food, but he had to take things easy to get it all through him

With a nod and a small smile of thanks to Richard she stepped out of the car. Seeing Rosalee she returned to wave, not smiling either. Walking up to her she asked softly,
"So...i take it you've seen Jesper then," her grey eyes looked dull and tired as she spoke. She didn't dislike Rosalee, but she wasn't fond of her either. As she waited for an answer she turned to look at Richard through the car window, hoping he'd come and join her.

"Oh my god..." Satoshi muttered. He stopped and turned to face Yumi. "Yumi.. I am so sorry. You don't deserve this.." He put his arms around her waist and hugged her. There was an arkward silence for a few minutes before he took her hand and continued to walk. Satoshi was shocked, his throat seemed to have a big lump in it and he couldn't seem to find any words.

Richard visibly cringed when he heard Rosalee yell out "Richie Rich"; he hated that name. He would prefer if she had called him Angel instead. At least that name sounded nice. 'Richie Rich' just sounded like he was spoiled, and he was anything but.
He faked a smile and waved back to her. "Hi Rosalee," he said weakly, glancing over at Violet to save him.

"Sounds scandalous," Rosalee said with arched eyebrows and a smirk on her face. She followed Violet's eyes up to the house, Rosalee's expression become somber again. "Maybe he'll talk to ye, Violet. He always considered you a close friend." She placed a hand on Violet's shoulder and gripped it a bit in encouragement. "But if you both'll excuse me, I best be on my way home to unpack." She walked past the car and headed down the street, her suitcase in tow.

((it doesn't really help being unresponsive when we were in the cafe...but I'll try))

Rosalee continued walking, her house being in the direction that caused her to pass the cafe they were just in earlier. She wasn't sure if Jesper had locked it, but theft rarely ever happened here. It was then she spotted the familiar spikey blond hair that had always reminded her of a baby chick. She tapped on the glass to get Dominic's attention, waving and smiling.

Richard released a heavy sigh of relief, glad that Rosalee hadn't asked for a lift home or something like that. He watched her walking away until she disappeared before getting out of the car and making his way to stand beside Violet. "Well...do you want to go in? At least we know he's safe in his house...right?" He was scratching the back of his head, wondering what Violet would decide to do.