Hello, Cousin Who: Freddie and Rhiannon When: Afternoon Where: Freddie's home
Rhiannon had been picked up by the go to person for her uncle's family. She didn't really say much the entire way to the house and upon getting there, got her bags and thanked the woman for the ride from the airport. The house was lovely and she looked forward to staying there, but she couldn't help but think that perhaps she'd be a burden. She wondered if her uncle had talked to his wife, or to Freddie for that matter. It hadn't been too long since Erasmus had died and that horrible realization made her stomach churn. She hoped that she could help with Freddie and the hurt she was most definitely feeling over her brother's death, but somehow she doubted that Freddie would want to talk. She couldn't imagine wanting to talk about the death of someone as close as Erasmus had been to Freddie.
Still, she was here now and there wasn't a reason to up and leave before she even started school. So she went inside and let out a little breath. "Freddie?" she called, hoping that her cousin would appear to show her around. Maybe things wouldn't be so bad. Maybe she wouldn't feel that Rhiannon was intruding.