𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑺: CLOSED. 𝑾𝑯𝑶𝑴𝑺𝑻: RHIANNON LATIMER ( @sanguinemagicks )
Another year, another barbecue and it was hard to ignore the growing tensions of Riverfells even with how well everything went. Even more so, how her own father was not present -- the first time he had not been for this event. Jones preferred to do the cleaning by hand, her body welcoming something mundane to do. Even in these thoughts of grief, she looks over at her daughter helping her in tandem, grounded by the future -- though she is less sure of what that looks like.
"How did I get so lucky with you, babygirl?" A smile in her direction and Jones sits down on a chair, "you have any friends to go out with tonight? Any fireworks? They been doing fireworks for Labor Day, who knows why, but, I can finish cleaning up here so you can go do what you gotta do."