#&haven.

Sherwood felt as if the last few hours had gone by in a haze. After leaving the cramped washroom that he’d been stuck in with Chaol for hours and having to wait even longer outside before he could go to his room, he was numb, sore, and exhausted. He probably looked like a zombie as he walked towards his frat, but not before out of the corner of his eye, he found the exact person he’d been looking for. “Hey,” he said gently, grabbing onto Haven’s wrist to get her attention. “Walk with me?” Was all he asked at first, just wanting to get inside but seeking the other girl’s company at the same time.