What do I have to Do? (Anna or Dru)

[Annabelle Hennessy]

"You look good with wet hair." She commented cheerfully, not even thinking about it before saying so. She licked a drop of water off her lip, only just realizing how long they'd been standing in the rain. It didn't bother her though, since she was a little girl she'd ran through the puddles. In the back of her mind a little voice was telling her she should be embarrassed by what she'd done, but she closed it off. She had no regrets, and she wouldn't let them form over something she'd needed just as bad as it seemed Chase had.

[Chase Firebrand]

Chase's lips quirked self-deprecatingly. "So do you," he said. His hands rose, and he pulled Anna's hood back into place. "We should head back to the castle," he told her as thunder rolled somewhere on the horizon. He'd had his breakdown. There was nothing left to do now. "Come on, I'll walk you in." Chase slipped one hand against the dip of Anna's back, outside her sodden cloak, and gently turned her toward the castle.