"You're welcome," Andrew said pausing at the door, then turning to look at James. "Look, I did say that it was your fault, but it's not completely. You were placed in a situation where it's tough to make the right decision. If anyone is to put complete blame on, it's Rila's father."<br/><br/>Not waiting for a reply he left the room. When he made it around the next corner near the vending machine, he leaned against the wall and rubbed his head as he sighed heavily. He had no idea what he was doing here. And had no clue if he could really help Rila and James. Andrew knew that he needed to think on this. He knew the moment he saw Rila jump, that things were that bad, but knowing that didn't make things easier.<br/><br/>Moving over to face the vending machine, he realized that James didn't answer him about a drink. Shrugging he bought two orange juice and a water. They needed the energy and soda never cut it for him. placing the drinks on the side, he downed some of his orange just and allowed himself to relax a bit before picking the drinks back up and heading back to the room.