The day after New Year's Eve, when our raging hangover died down a little, Seth and I returned to the Lycademy. Wiser on the experience from oir rode teip to Crescent Moon, we decided to ditch Titus and leave him for another exciting trip with Gamma in love and took my own SUV. It was definitely the right call, but the trip was mostly quiet. My companion was mostly silent, speaking only one word answers, so after ten such answers I let him be.
Seth hasn't shown me any hostility or lack of trust since our brief conversation in my Dad's office. He mostly acted the same, but I caught him a few times staring absentmindedly at the wall or any other surface.
I know he was trying to make some sense out of my words, but with no luck so far. At least that's what I think. But he was worried, and
