Yeah... kind of like that. Except, you know. We did go to school, now going to college. Like everybody else. And yeah, I'm right here, and... well. Possibly one day you'll get to see how it goes. Or, you know. Gradually get to know that. But, yeah, we also do stand by each other if shit's happening, so...

We're... not exactly the ... we don't really need to save up unless something's really big. Which, um, often enough doesn't come up as either a problem or bragging. But Pogue's bike is worth mentioning. Just because, you know.
Umm... just so you know. The four of us is Caleb, he's the oldest, the silent dark broody type. Then Pogue, bike, long blond hair. Those two were top of the swimming team at school, too, me and Tyler a bit below. Then it's me, and then Tyler. Who is among all three my even bester friend. Except that's totally ungrammatical.

Ahh. I see. If he's not showed up or bothered them, you might have reasons to relax. I mean, if he was rabidly trying to find you, he'd have questioned them, right?
Have you been able to go back to work, or just hiding?