"Do you have any consoles...?" Key started. it was half the reason he didn't suggest more. He had no idea which direction to suggest in and if any of it was possible, or even all that interesting to the woman in front of him. She pulled herself up taller before he could really question it though.

"Uh...what?" For a second, that's all he could think to say. "You're running away?" So far, his tone remained confused and questioning because nothing quite fizzled down into his brain yet. She just looked at him so desperately though that eventually his face melted into one of pity. He knew what it was like to need to get away from your family, even if he wished more than anything that he could be close with his one again. "You know...my apartment has two bedrooms...."