The first thing Cassie did when she jerked awake, was glance across the room at Thelma's bed. Their argument was still ringing in her ears, and although she'd tried to wait up for her, at some point she had eventually drifted off.
Her heart sank a little, seeing it empty. Her hopes that
last night had just been a bad dream, dashed.
Thelma should be back by now. She should've been back last night. There was always the possibility she'd slept elsewhere of course, but Cassie still had a nagging feeling that all was not right.
[[ooc: Mostly establishy that as of now, Thelma is missing. Cassie is around and a little agitated, if anyone wants to drop by.]]