Caden got a call from Izsa, walking to the back porch as he answered it, beaming. They greeted but quickly got into a argument, his face dropping a few times before he yelled a few last words, hanging up and sighing before simply standing out there for a moment, staring off into the tundra before shaking his head and walking back inside.

Rose watched him as she went upstairs with a headache. She was cold and curled into a ball under a fuzzy blanket, her stomach in knots

Caden saw his gym bag laying around and saw a glimpse of his anxiety meds, popping a few in his mouth before continuing on with life.

Rose tried to sleep, unsuccessful

Caden felt at ease for the first time in a while, pouring himself a glass of brandy and leaning on the counter, simply just, existing.

Rose eventually turned over, still cold and having a headache raging

Caden felt back to his usual after a few glasses (quarter of the bottle) before hazily making his way upstairs. Not drunk, but on the verge of it. He walked into the bedroom and saw Rose curled up, heading to the bed. "You alright?" Caden asked, voice usual.

"I don't know" She muttered, hiding under the warm blanket, though she still felt cold

"Well what's wrong?" Caden asked, now sligtly concerned as he sat beside her.

"My head hurts, my stomach hurts, I have a horrible headache and i'm freezing." She muttered