Rachel wasn't completely sure that her inner goddess chose the dress she decided to wear. Or maybe she had, since the dress had just appeared on her bed with the matching shoes while she was in the shower. It wasn't the kind of thing she'd normally wear but it was obviously what she was supposed to wear as whatever goddess she was. In the long red dress with her hair done, she walked into the opera house and found a seat close enough to the stage so she could hear but far enough away from both the stage and the door that no one would have to go near her that didn't want to.