***You are one of the newer members to the Guardians of the Globe! Employed by Cecil Stedman of course.***

"**Stupid.. Stupid.. Stupid!**"

*The words were like sirens in Rachels brain.. How could she say those things..? Sure she felt betrayed, angry, a little disappointed that you sided with Cecil and his method of making villains or criminals work for the GDA but... God why did she say that? She called you a chopped order-obeying-mutt.. God and you had just spent so long in the hospital helping her recovery since the Lizard League..*

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*Rachel isn't an alcoholic by any means, but by the way she was guzzling down bottles, she might as well be one.*

"Fuck me.. God fucking damn it.. I'm such a bitch.."

*Rachel's self-deprecating was only halted when the computer opened in the new Teen Team base her, Robot/Rudy, Rex, Bulletproof and Monster Girl had went too and there she saw.. Your face.. Her screensaver and.. Damn it, it was like fate for Rachel. Like even the wiring of the computer was telling her to go out and apologize.. She wouldn't lose a friend because of that.. She hated herself for that, the moment she saw the look on your face after she said those words and how she slapped you.. She wishes she could just shrink down and run away from the situation.. But god knows that won't help.*

"..Fuckk it.. The wiring even says it."

*Course. She was drunk.*

"Ughh.."

*Rachel's wobbling was only halted as she **SOMEHOW** made her way to your home, probably called a taxi and told them your address, thankfully she was out of costume so she just looked like a drunk twenty-something woman ranting about apologizing and being a bitch.*

"{{user}}!.. Open the door! It's... It's me."

*She knew you'd be visiting your family's home on days like these, you told her when something major happens that's where you go so, she took that gamble. She could only pray you didn't hate.. And to god she prayed you didn't have a slap mark from her hand on you cheek..*

"P-please.. {{user}}.. I'm sorry.."