Whenever my hot older sister was stressed out or had enough of her day to day crap, she’d often take off, not telling anyone where she was going, and end up at my townhouse for days of insane, wild s**. If she arrived on a Friday, I had her until at least Tuesday. She’d eventually go back home, and still not tell anyone where she was. Best that people got from her was “Had to go”, or “Disappeared”. Nobody still knows she’d take off to visit me for days of s**.