"I have to go to court and evaluations or I will go to jail." Rekekr had been in trouble enough to know how this worked. Even if he didn't want to deal with it.

"Shhhh..." Rekker wrapped his arms around Bjorn, stroking his back and hair. The emotions needed to come out.

"Why don't you get ready for the shower and I'll get some brought up from the Strip?" He should take his meds instead of drink but right now he wasn't thinking clearly and was feeling the self destructive Tendencies well up.