Clary made her way back towards the front door, tucking a lose strand of bright red hair behind her ear. She slipped on her shoes, using the wall to keep her balanced and then turned towards Randel.

"Nothing fit's you?" Her eyebrows gathered quizzically. "I thought you lived here?" Though it made her increasingly curious about what she'd find at her house.

She couldn't shake the feeling that going home was somehow dangerous. With a shake of her head she tried to push the thoughts and feelings away, focusing on what she remembered. "I'll remember." She smiled before pushing open the door and holding it for Randel to stop through first. A knot begins to form beneath her breast bone but she ignores it and continues onward.