The next day, after a bit of awkwardness, Goldie and Rocco headed up to James' suite to get her things out of it. She sighed, wishing it hadn't come to this.
She never expected him to be petty; that just wasn't how James was. He had been amicable, and she was grateful.
"Thank you again, Rocco...I'm sorry to oull you from work..." She said, putting her stuff in a box.
She got the last of her things and did one last once over before gently leaving her key card on the bedside table. She exhaled gently and moved into the hallway with Rocco.