Shoal mingles with the guests for a while, but eventually he slips away to get some space. Parties really weren't his thing. He finds a railing to lean on as he watches what's left of the sunset. He takes a sip of his drink and ruminates.<br/>"Figured I'd find you here," his sister remarks from behind him.<br/><br/>"Yeah."<br/><br/><br/>He feels a hand on his shoulder. "You nervous?"<br/><br/>Shoal shakes his head. "Not really. Actually, maybe I am. I've waited for this day ever since Waver left."<br/><br/>"That's not your fault and you know it," she replies.<br/><br/>"I appreciate you saying that, Raine, but I don't believe that. He left after our fight, without a word to anyone. Hard not to think that's my fault. But it doesn't matter. Whether it's my fault or not, I'm bringing him home."<br/><br/>Raine playfully ruffles his hair. "Look at you, Mr. Serious. I know its pointless to argue with you, your mind is already made up, but do try to enjoy your trip. And even if you can't make him come home, you'll always be welcome back."<br/><br/>"Thanks, sis."<br/><br/>"Don't mention it. Anyway, looks like your friend is here to see you," Raine remarks, as she returns to the party.<br/><br/>"Hey, Ciel."<br/>