[Backdated] FTF: The closer it gets to ten, the more he thinks about dragging his feet, but he's sincerely regretting his rash behavior the night before and that makes him move faster. He doesn't bother looking at his phone for the time before he sinks to his knees in front of the familiar door.
FTF: Checking his phone to make sure he wasn't a second too slow opening the door, he paced a few minutes before, trying to channel all of his anger and hurt into his domming, into calming himself. He was going to be in control of Caleb, to an extent. Surely that would be a blessing after his insults. Seeing it turn from 9:59 to 10:00, he went over to pull open the door, deciding if Caleb was even just down the hall a little ways, he'd go to Miss Roselle about a punishment. He swallowed as he spotted him there, pulling open the door. "Crawl inside."
