Matthew was sitting on a bench in the little food court outside the dungeon they were in before. His eye was red from crying and he was drinking water from a plastic bottle with the elbow of his other arm on the table holding his head as if it weighted a thousand pounds.
Faralynn came to him after an ambulance took Robert and Erin away to a hospital. She was checking on her friend's well being while Matthew calmed himself down.
"You should've went with her." Matthew said to Faralynn when she sat near him on the bench.
"Helen and Tina went with her." The elf said. "You also need some company, don't you?" She smiled at him.
"Sorry about that." Matthew blushed. "I was… Overwhelmed."
"I know. It happens to me sometimes too." Faralynn empathized. They both shared the same trauma.
Matthew forced a smile at her.
"Have you talked to someone about what we saw?" She asked him taking his hand.
"No." Matthew sighed.
"You should." Faralynn squeezed his hand in hers.
