I'll be back

Without looking up, Jason can hear the tears in Katie’s voice, and he fights for control as he focuses on packing up what few things he has there. “I’ll be back…” he replies casually. “Just…it’s probably best if I slack off a bit, ya know? You need your space… you and Wyatt need your space, and I need to quit getting in the way.” He stands up, and sets the two duffel bags on a chair before looking around to see if he’s forgotten anything. His guitar is already gone. His hands on his hips, he finally turns around, owing Katie at least that. “Thought I might drop by later for a few minutes to say hi, then I’ll probably see you in the morning sometime.”