It took a few minutes for someone to answer the door.  Part of Caleb hoped it would be Ambrose, but his hopes were dashed to pieces when Morgan answered the door.  The look he gave him was one you didn't give a visitor, it was more like Caleb was interfering or didn't belong at his door knocking and it made Caleb smirk.  He knew of his reputation as the Headmaster's son, though Caleb worked hard and trained his body, mind, and soul nearly every day he could.  He was trained personally by the Headmaster during his free time, and the Headmaster's training was something he wished on no individual.  If you thought the Headmaster's glare was rough, being instructed by a man who pounded his teachings into his student.  There was silence and Caleb just looked at Morgan who asked him a question laced with sarcasm.

"I doubt you could help me," Caleb had replied though he was sure Morgan wouldn't try anything stupid.  After all, Caleb's reputation at BlackBrick was well known to nearly everyone except most first years, but Caleb did recall running into first years who knew of him.  It was hard dating because of it, being used is something he hated and it seemed that most tried to whenever they figured out Caleb's soft spot and connection with the Headmaster.  Morgan sidestepped to let Caleb in but yelled to wake Ambrose up.  Ambrose appeared at the door a few moments later, his hair a mess which made Caleb smile.  He loved the fact that Ambrose wasn't perfect, that he had flaws and it made him feel normal even though Caleb was far from normal.

Ambrose and Morgan went back and forth for a brief moment before Ambrose turned and walked into the living room of the dorm room.  Caleb walked in and eyed Morgan for a brief moment before turning his attention to Ambrose.  He sat down across from him slowly and observed him for a brief moment almost as if he wanted to see for himself if Ambrose was alright or had gotten enough sleep.  Finally, he broke the silence.

"I'm glad you let me see you," Caleb said, "I wanted to make sure you were alright after....," he paused and decided not to bring up a fresh wound.  "I just wanted to make sure you were okay," Caleb finished placing a soft hand on the wound on his side.  "I was hoping you'd want to go for a walk or something and talk."

Caleb was trying to use wording that wouldn't put Morgan into their business.

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