Levi says beach, her feet say no crutches! and that's why Raleigh pretty much didn't even hesitate. There's cookies - Lara's favorite kind via what Levi told her, plus lemon bars and ladyfingers and chocolate chip raspberry and she brought a bottle of wine. Like adults do. Because, she was well aware that she was probably going to be the youngest one here, but she still knew how to be a guest.

She didn't bother with a shirt right now - her Wonder Woman hoodie from Spencer was stuffed in her bag, and the bruising had almost entirely faded from her face and ribs - the only marker of any real injury was the somewhat alarming (if old) scar that wrapped around the bottom half of her right leg, and that she walked with an uneven gait. Raleigh goes to put down the cookies and wine, but there's not quite enough room on the table. "'Scuse me," she says as she balances it all, "Could you move that cup?"