Taking her things, she clung them tight. Realizing how naked she now felt without the jacket, she shuddered. About to go on her way as well, she stopped and was going to say thank you but he was already a good ways away. She wasn't about to run after him and lose her things again. Especially when she was running behind. She walked as fast as she could, watching her path to make sure she didn't trip. When she arrived at her home, she stood there. Those who were out to watch her hollered her way asking what she was waiting for. Possibly alerting her father already that she was there.<br/><br/>Reluctantly, she knocked on the door. As she had no key to get in on her own. She had to go through her father. If he was not there, she would have to wait for him. Though when he wasn't home and he arrived to find her outside he would always get after her. Telling her she should be doing something. Weeding, mowing the lawn, so forth. Instead of being a lazy little cretin.<br/><br/>She only knocked twice, so not to get on his nerves any more than she already might have by arriving when she had.