Who: Lennon, Tobias and Chase Where: Tobias and Lennon's room When: Early afternoon
Chase wasn't a huge fan of how this day was turning out, torn between wishing he'd gotten up earlier to throw his idea at the rest of the house sooner, and not being sure it would have even mattered in the long run. He was half tempted to ask the people who could remember what they'd put, or who hadn't done their own yet to write them down so people could at least be warned in advance of what was coming, but that felt wrong. If something bad did happen, he didn't want to be responsible for a blame game. It was probably exactly what They wanted. He also didn't want to admit that part of him was glad that the impulsive offer to put himself up hadn't panned out, even if that made him nervous for Kiley again.
So, at least for the time being, avoidance and distraction was key to a moderately happy Chase. Edwin had been kind enough to loan him the player's handbook to start mulling over actual character ideas, and he thought maybe he could garner some interest with Tobias and Lennon. Maybe even ask them about art commissions while he was at it. Mostly he just wanted company, and he felt like he hadn't hung out with them together in too long.
It only occurred to him as he was knocking on their door, the book and his laptop tucked under one arm, that Lennon had mentioned something about the art on their windowsills and his curiosity outweighed his anxiety for a brief second.