For When The Tipsy Wander Home
Where: Raina's Home
When: Sometime past midnight
The still quite pleasantly tipsy Raina stumbled as she stepped into her house, after rather unsuccessfully attempting to unlock a door, the wrong way. She'd given it a few uncharacteristic mumbled curses as she finally managed to bypass it, making sure it knew good and well that she was glad to be rid of its nonsense when the door was finally able to open.
She hadn't forgotten her sister's car sitting in the driveway, the sight enough to have made her fingers cling to Isaiah's for a moment longer than she'd meant to, before she'd said goodnight.
"Ro?" It was only relatively recently that she'd fallen back on the old childhood nickname for her sister, and even then, apparently only when upset or nervous. Even through the alcohol's lingering effects, those that blunted her natural tendency to worry, it wasn't enough to stop all of worry's pull on her. There was no reason that Rowena would be at her house so late, not without good reason. And it was what the reason could be that had Raina calling for her sister again, before she'd even shut and locked the door behind her, "Ro?"