It was still pretty early, but Angela was definitely more awake when she stopped
back at her own room, to change into something she wouldn't mind roadtripping in, and scrawl out a little note (complete with oh so helpful illustrations) to let Hannibal know where it was she'd disappeared off to.
Had to be said, it hadn't been exactly how she'd imagined spending this weekend, but she was more than willing to put off a lazy Saturday to look out for Peyton.
She pulled on a jacket, threw some things into a bag, and considered if she should bother waking Hannibal up or not, and where to stick that note to make sure he'd actually notice it...
[[Establishy, but can be open if there's a roommate around wants to catch her before she goes.]]