Rachel had been through a lot in a short amount of time, and it sometimes made her forget that she was barely out of her teen years. She'd done some college, had a career, lost someone she loved, fallen apart, and was only just starting to put herself back together. It made sense she didn't have it all figured out. It also made sense that some of the more faulty areas of her previous relationships still got her hung up.

She and Jesse had been incredibly mellow in their interactions with each other, to the point where she was almost surprised they hadn't fought. They'd bickered lightly, but they'd grown enough. It was hard to not worry about a big fight, and she was sure it was inevitable, but that didn't mean she wasn't apprehensive of it happening. To hear him say that they would just work it out is reassuring.

He heart swells with love at his words and she leans in to press her lips against his, parting them just enough to kiss him deeply before she pulls back. "You're right. I know you're right."

Looking over the papers, she still can't help but feel a bit overwhelmed. His suggestion of eating some food and relaxing before they tackle it together is the wisest solution and she finally nods. The food smells amazing anyway. "Now that sounds like a good plan." She stood up and brushed out her skirt. The papers could wait a little bit. "I'm sorry I come with debt and baggage, but thank you for supporting me. I promise you that I'm working my way through it." She offered in reference to both her debt and her baggage.

"So, food?" A little distance, his company, and a good meal would make everything better.