Crowe gave a slight chuckle and looked back to the dying flames. "See ya, kid." she called back. She had not known about her cousins for most of her life, but it felt nice having a living relative, or two. 

When all the fires were out she sighed and walked back to her bar, covered in ash. Dusting herself off, she didn't pay much attention walked into the street. As she walked a car screeched to a stop, just narrowly missing her. The driver yelled and Crowe just kindly got out of their way. Once back in the bar she muttered, "carmine dimittis" under her breath and everything went back to normal. Since it was the end of her shift she placed her towel on the counter behind the bar and walked to the back where she relief was getting their apron on. "See, ya tomorrow Drew." Crowe said as she hung her apron, grabbed her bicycle bag and walked out the back door. 

Her whole walk home Jack was on her mind. He looked pretty bagged up when her got to the bar. "Hope the kid is okay." she said as she fiddled with her necklace. Taking back streets she phased her way down the street until she got to her studio apartment, half not caring if anyone say her. "It's been a long day." Crowe said as she opened her door and flopped down onto the couch to think about everything.