The peace and solitude of being able to cry out frustrations, int eh peace of her own room wouldn't last for long. Cassie came into her room without so much as a knock to the door. Over her feet, life long best friend tripped before finally reaching Izzie and pulling the bottle of wine from her hands.<em>"You're beautiful, and you're my best friend, and I'm sorry."</em>, Cassie would say or rather more or less whimper out.<br/><br/>Fingertips were felt wiping away the tears that had been falling. Isabelle knew that this wasn't good, she never cried around Cassandra, even when drunk. Her sadness and depression were more or less hidden from everyone in town, save for the doctor who gave her drugs. Drugs which were always flushed down he toilet or abused during a night of drinking. Blue eyes look at Cassie in silence, wanting nothing more than the tell the woman to go away and leave her alone.<br/><br/>In for a hug Cassie moved but it didn't end up as a hug, to say the very least. Lips brushed lightly against her own, the feeling being one which couldn't be described. It had to be an accident and nothing more, they were both beyond drunk for heaven's sake. She began to edge away very slightly but Cassie moved into again actually kissing her. Izzie didn't know what to do, her eyes closed and she just allowed for it to happen, knowing it would be over soon enough.