Who: Rae Martinson - Open What: She really really needs a drink. Like a lot of drinks. When: Sometime after Ash's wake. Where: The Rowdy, where else?
There had been a lot of drinking lately, and Rae was definitely one of those to participate. Everything had gone to shit, and she was feeling.. stifled. Sad and confused and a whole host of other things. Really, she was just starting to feel like she didn't belong. Maybe being in a pack again wasn't the best thing for her. Strength in numbers hadn't stopped the hunters from killing people. Killing their Alpha. All she could think about was what if it had been Nathanial? Except she hadn't seen him in decades.
As usual, Rae had taken the first opportune moment to wander off away from most of the other people. People had been drinking, but she really needed that drink. So she'd gone to the Rowdy, ordered tequila and sat back. Maybe she wasn't in the best of moves, but she had to figure out what she was going to do. Stay? Or just pack up her stuff and go? She wished her sister was alive, because she would definitely known what to do.