She smiled and picked up her bag. Whether Drake agreed with her was up to him, but Rachel was quietly confident that he would move on. If he didn't...well, she'd jump off that bridge when she got to it, but right now she still had a great deal of faith (and hope) that Donnie would straighten up and fly right...eventually.
"Okay, I have to get my coffee and meet Aimee. If we get out of the film early, I'll call you guys, okay?"