For her part, Celeste simply clung to Rayner, not trusting anyone else without his say so. So when he made to move to the car, she went as well, not even recognizing the person behind the wheel, although she knew him well, along with his wife, his birthday and even his favorite color. So when he did collapse, she clung the tighter to him, making only a soft plea to their driver.<br/><br/>"Hurry, please..."Before focusing fully on Rayner. He looked horrible. Like he'd slept even less than she had in the just over two weeks since she'd seen him last. She at least, had collapsed after spending most of the day puking her guts up, and got some sleep that way, she was wondering if he'd had any sleep at all.<br/><br/>"Please be okay. Please, Heavenly Father. Thank you for letting me have him in my life. I'll be a good girl. I'll behave, just make sure he's okay...please." she pleaded with some unseen force that she hadn't truly worshiped in several years. The very fact she was praying revealed how important he was to her. Even her wording was more like an errant child, than a young composed woman. She held very tightly to him, tears streaming down her face as they drove through the town. Luckily, it wouldn't take long.<br/><br/>Pulling up to the Grand G, the valet opened their door and waited for them to get out. The hotel itself was truly grand, in an way that reminded you of an older, gentler time. It was large and grand, but looked just a little worn around the edges. At the reception desk, a young lady with perfect manners waited.<br/><br/>"Come on, Rayner...we're here..." she wasn't sure where here was yet, her focus was literally on the man she was clinging to, but she knew enough that it was the end of their ride.