Blake stood up, placing the the Raze-Lighter on his back, walking up, and hugging Chase. He buried his face in his best friend's shoulder, crying. "It'll be okay, buddy," Chase replied, patting Blake's back, "James is in a better place, now." "I can't believe he's gone, Chase. He's.... gone.... like that..." Blake wept. "I can't believe it either," Chase replied, "I know this week's been tough for you." Blake continued to cry.

[i]Lola at this point was contemplating if she should leave to alone and grieve. But she knew level hurt he going was on the same level hurt she felt when father had died but guilt wouldn't be there from him.[/i]

"Take it easy, Blake," Chase told him, take it easy.

"I think im gonna go i don't im of much use here."she says [i]she looked at the two before starting to turn and walk away slowly.[/i]