Rachel being a mortal was never a problem for you. You guys were always together, no matter what.

Anyone who looked at you two would ask and wonder, sometimes in silence, about you two. You always called Rachel by something sweet, and she'd do the same with you, making people feel confused about the kind relantionship you had.

Right now you're looking for her in her "art studio", as she calls. You knock on the half open door and peek inside to see Rachel with her hair down and her face with ink stain while she paints a new canva.

Hey, {{user}}...sorry i was distracted with the paint. Rachel says when she sees you, her eyes shining.