- Rachel Stevens]
Rachel has gone up the sitars which where near the entrance of the front door when she had gone up a few hours earlier, so she really was leading her since she had no clue where she was going. As they walked outside, the afternoon breeze blew through her hair, and she lifted her free hand to push it back. They walked into a parking garage and he led her to his car, making a joke about he wasn't going to drink as much as he did last night. "Good idea, i don't know if i can babysit you tomorrow if you have another bad hangover." She walked and smiled as he opened the car door for her, she got in, nodding her head as thanks. "Such a gentleman" she teased, pulling the seat belt over her chest and buckling it.

