Inside Raymond's penthouse:
Coming back from the hospital, they both took a shower separately. Arya wore one of Raymond's shirts and trousers before walking out of his room. She looked sad, yet he couldn't tear his eyes from her.
She looked at him with red eyes and leaned into his arms.
He didn't push her away instead he took her to his living room and made her sit on his lap. She was still crying on his shoulder. He hated it. He wished he could do something to demean her pain.
After some time, pulling herself away, Arya stood on the ground and asked, "Do you have alcohol here?"
Raymond looked at her with a frown on his face. "Yes, why?"
She said stiffly, "I need some." She needed some liquor, a strong one.
Nodding to her, Raymond stood up and led her toward his bar area inside
