Aisling took a breath willing the sharp pain to go away. She casts a last glance toward the gate.<em>It won't be possible to return home from here...</em><br/><br/>Turning she followed Conal toward the carpark and his car. A short distance from what looked to her like boxes with wheels the rain began to fall in earnest. And though she was getting soaked the corners of her lips turned up in a smile that brightened not only her, but the area immediately around her.<br/><br/>She murmured something watching Conal as he walked in front of her. While the rain increased around them, Conal remained relatively untouched.