She wanted to close the cabinet that she had inadvertently opened, but she found herself unable to look away. "This all seems very unsanitary." She said, nose still wrinkled up in disgust "I didn't know people even actually used ball gags." Eventually, she managed to close the doors and back away.
Rachel couldn't help the wide smile that spread across her face at the confirmation of her and Jamie's relationship. She was really starting to like him, and wondered when they would actually get together. The brief thought flitted across her mind that Matt should have been her first thought, but she ignored it. She deserved to be excited about being in a happy, successful relationship even while their lives were so complicated.
"So, you built this?" She went to plop onto the bed, and conveniently saw the garment bag with the card and her pajamas tucked inside laying neatly on top of it. She grabbed, it rolled it up in her arms, and laid down, mostly finished fighting her exhaustion. Still, as a last-ditch effort, she asked, "Is there anything else we've been missing? Anything my older self wants me to know?"