Otto, with Cami's help, was lifted back to his feet. He still needed tome to himself, sure. But that could be achieved with leave days. Which he planned on taking soon. He had the whole trip planned. A hotel for a weekend, with nothing but video games, singing to the radio top 40 charts, and eating the greasiest pizza he could find; day in and out.
"You got it." He murmured, holding her hand as he grabbed what little he had brought with him. Really it was just a pair of pants and a couple of teeshirts. He hadn't left the room in a while.
"I'm gunna take more leave days for myself. I don't use'em enough. I still need to get my s**t together... but.." He turned towards the door, small backpack slung over his free shoulder. "I feel a little less heavy." The burden was lessoned, if only slightly. Otto never really was able to ease all negative energies away from himself.
For now, he'd hide behind Cami, until he was strong enough to deal with his demons head on.
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