[hr][hr][center][h1][color=ff6600]Chloe "Tuesday" Ridgeway[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/1a56ed285afe4638e6f6a0bd209df451/tumblr_inline_mfhw84vaqt1rcntul.gif[/img][hr]Location: the Station ---> The Park[/center][hr][hr]As Marc and Tim turned their rage towards her sister, Tuesday took in a deep breath. Riley hadn't done anything wrong--they had no right to seethe at her for her own actions. For a moment, she was hell bent on chewing them out for the way they had treated her sister, but then she realized it wasn't her place. She had given up that authority the moment she stood by and watched as her parents kicked Riley out. Picking up her purse, Tuesday took Tim's last comment to her to heart. 

[color=ff6600]"Catch you on the flip side,"[/color] Tuesday called out, before exiting the room, leaving Cynthia, Tim, Marc, and Roxanne behind. She knew that Riley had exited out the front, so Tuesday walked over to a side exit, breathing in the crisp air as it hit her. Coughing slightly, she put her mangled pair of earbuds in, and listened to music on her phone as she walked away from the station, as she walked away from her friends. Without making a conscious choice as to where she was going, Tuesday found herself headed towards the park. 

Whenever she was stressed out as a teenager, Tuesday--no, [i]Chloe[/i]--had gone for a walk. The open space always left her feeling serene and calm, and underneath one of the trees, she would shuffle through the flashcards until her fears of failure were diminished. It was the only place she ever felt safe in Grimm. And no matter how much her life had changed, some things always stayed the same. She had no notion of how long the walk to the park was, wrapped up entirely in her own mind. She knew when she wasn't wanted--she wasn't going to hang around with them. Her biggest mistake was thinking that they would finally understand her. 

Heck, maybe the bastard going around and cutting everyone up understood her more than her old friends ever could. She laughed a bit at that thought, only stopping in her walk when she placed her hand on the rough bark of her favorite tree. Breathing in the scent of it, Tuesday glanced around, before grabbing onto its upper branches and climbing it, the same way she had done in school. It had been her quiet space. She never told anyone about it, not Riley, and not any of her friends. 

Having climbed to the top, Tuesday hit [i]pause[/i] on her music, and pulled up a seldom used contact in her phone. Dialing the number, it rang twice, before being quickly picked up. [color=ff6600]"I'm in. I'll need airfare from Grimm, but I can start whenever."[/color]