He laughed, resting a hand on a her shoulder "Yeah that's why we're going to be having take outs." He looked at the painting. It was more and more like the darker stuff she'd been doing when the nightmares got bad. "Rache, is everything alright?" He paused "asides from my cooking that is"
"Oh," Rachel hadn't even been paying attention to what she had been painting. "I didn't even notice," a lot of times she didn't notice the difference between her nightmares and real life but this wasn't the same thing.

















