Jack falls back into a curtain hanging over the nearby window, slipping around it toward the alcove in the corner, to duck around the corner and into it. He doesn't really think he'll get away with slipping past Dylan unnoticed this time, now that Dylan does know where he is, but he needs to loop back past him to get to the door.

He promises he will - and he knows the feeling. He was homesick as hell for most of the year, homesick both for the Brownstone and for Dylan himself. He tried to keep the distance, but the few texts he did send just came at points when he couldn't stand it anymore, when he needed some little bit of contact. He's even more excited for this to be over now that he knows he's not going to have to try and figure out how to apologize for all of this.