Mary has always liked Rachel, ever since high school, really. She just doesn't know if she'll like her in return. That's why Mary only admires her from afar. Rachel confuses her with her smile alone.

They were at the academy right now, having lunch with each other. Mary heard Rachel's question, she raised an eyebrow, smiled with one side of her face.

"No."

But still, Mary pulled the glass of water towards her.