[it's...easier to wait it out, Jericho thinks. maybe not the right thing to do, letting bad feelings fester, but he's not sure trying to do anything but that will only make things worse!
he retreats, meandering to a vacant study table, propping his elbows against it to support his head in his hands, frowning deeply at the sketchbook he's set on the table.
no subject
he retreats, meandering to a vacant study table, propping his elbows against it to support his head in his hands, frowning deeply at the sketchbook he's set on the table.
it can't be that long of a wait, right?]