Rachel packed a small bag with a few essentials. Her own toothbrush and the special shampoo she'd wished for through Isabel. The wish seemed to travel with her because a new bottle had popped up and every time one emptied, another appeared.
She also packed some clothes that she didn't mind getting dirty in and one really nice dress for a night out on the town, then she headed to the building of doors. She smiled when she saw Richie, leaning against the wall and staring into space. She didn't want to interrupt the conversation he was most likely having so she just approached him quietly and edited for him to notice her.