"Wait wait," Bobby stepped closer to him, but then stopped, unsure if he should touch him, even just to lend comfort, "Sit down and tell me. I gotta know now." He turned and went under Josh's bed for their stash of beer bottles, pulling out two.
"Start from the beginning. After you left yesterday." he smiled and twisted the caps off the bottles, frosting them with a quick frozen breath against the tops. He passed one to Josh and sat on the top of his desk, scooting back to listen eagerly. "ok, go."