He spent the day drawing and thinking. He was in for a long lonely life and decided that he'd rather go home and spend what he could of it with his family. There was little point in sticking around where he wasn't wanted. It was strange and confusing because even as he mulled it over in his head he was working on sketches that he could take home and turn into paintings just like Callan had asked for.<br/><br/>It was well after dark when he returned with Levi. His stomach grumbled loudly in protest as he hadn't remembered to eat or pack food before leaving. He had filled plenty of new pages though, so that was a small win and had even gotten a letter home written. He would have Sarah send it off as soon as they got back to Callan's house. He barely glanced in the vampire's direction as he kicked off his shoes and took his things back to the bedroom, intending to grab some clothes and take a shower.