Axe wandered for a while, getting soaked in the rain before snapping out of her anger and irritation long enough to realize she could magically project an umbrella. Holding a finger up in the air and making a barrier above her to protect her from the rain. She went to somewhere quiet to think. It a nice spot near the complex with an opening to a field that kids like to play in. At least when it's not pouring. She sits under a few trees and stares out at the rain.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FF00BF">He's horrible for you Axe.</span></span>" She thought to herself. "<span style="color: #FF00BF"><span style="font-style: italic">He insults you... and your family.</span></span>" She droops a bit and a pit forms in her stomach as she devises her opinion. "<span style="color: #FF00BF"><span style="font-style: italic">He's not for you. You deserve someone who is going to treat you right. Treat you like Clovis does. Someone who is going to love and care for you and won't belittle the things you love.</span></span>" Her heart sinks as she steels herself for her final judgement. "<span style="color: #FF00BF"><span style="font-style: italic">Dump the fucker. Find someone who isn't an abusive prick.</span></span>" Axe pats the side of her head against the damp tree as she stares out at the field.<br/><br/>Hours go by and absolutely nothing. Not a call or a text or anything. It gets even darker outside rather quickly. The rain still blistering down in the chill of night. The streets look like some kind of noir film set with how dark and moody they are currently. Axe left at around three o' clock. It's now midnight and still no sign of her. Still no call or text or anything.<br/><br/>If Nit bothers to call her at some point during her absence he can hear something coming from the kitchen. "Beauty queen of only eighteen she... had some trouble with herself~." Axe seems to have left her phone.