Seeing him standing there in front of her, Rachel's emotions began pushing at the very careful walls she'd built up. Since arriving here in Galador it had been...well not easy, but simpler to compartmentalize everything that had happened. Jake. Her mission.
It had been done. It was over. She was dead. And in this place she could just move on and not have to think about what broken pieces the others would have to pick up.
But now he was here, and she couldn't ignore it any longer.
"Hi." She waited a beat and then hurtled herself into his arms.