Re: [Later] Bobby & Open
"No, thank you. At least not right now." As soon as his arm went around her shoulders, hers slipped behind his back. It was a comfortable position that they often shared. She could smell the alcohol mixed with the tobacco on his breath. Rachel rested her head on his shoulder as she sighed softly.
"Come on, sweetie. Tell me what's going on." If he denied it, she wouldn't push, but she did want to help.