Fina started to dust herself off then sighed and gave up. Too much chaos in the city had made escaping more difficult than she had wanted. She had torn her clothes in multiple places and was covered in the filth of at least six different alleyways she had ran down since separated from everyone else. She wasn't worried or scared anymore her mind was tired and her body was just going through the trained motions. She opened the door to the Giverny and after the overwhelming feeling of relief at seeing Estella safely there she stumbled to the bar took a seat and poured herself whatever was closest. She downed it and then began pouring another.