She’d left Kage’s house deeming his attitude a silent plea for her to leave him alone. Normally she would’ve made a fuss about his attitude but she couldn’t, she couldn’t seem to find the will to be bothered by it. While she walked stumbling back to her apartment she realized she’d not only forgotten her boa at his house but that it also began to rain. Now normally she would’ve panicked and ran to his house clinging weakly to him but again she couldn’t find the will or energy to care about either, maybe Kage would find her and give it to her maybe he wouldn’t.
She shrugged and continued to walk unfazed by the rain that was soaking her hair and clothes. Eventually her long hair was so waited down that she took the staple ponytail down letting her long wet hair hang around her like a veil separating around her shoulders. As she walked, wobbled and stumbled more then walked, thru the rain she began to hum a lullaby she’d learned a long time ago.