Haydn is being insufferable. I'm upset. I wanted to punch him. Were the first thoughts that came to her mind when he asked what she was doing out there. "Clearing my head." She said instead with a small shrug of her shoulders and turned around to face the roped off entrance of the grounds. "Sometimes life just feels like a cage." She whispered and then shook her head before she realized what she had said.
Blue eyes turned up to look at him as her arms wrapped around herself for a moment. "Do walks normally clear your mind?" She asked, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth a little nervous at the question she had asked. Some people, like Haydn didn't like answering lots of questions and well she kind of had a lot of them in general.