Happy Freaking Birthday
Rachel is exactly where she belongs.
Honestly, she doesn't even know what she's been thinking, lately. That two of the most emotionally stunted people on earth would find each other and live happily ever after? That a stripper and a Marshal would fall in love and wacky hijinks would ensue? It's stupid. She's been stupid. She belongs right here, at the bar, drinking. With Brooke. Who's trying to make this a good night.
Because it's her birthday. Awesome.
In the end, after ending up in Harlan and the fighting and the bizarro experience of meeting all the crazy people from Raylan's past, the breakup was...quiet. Resigned. They were both just sad. She just couldn't do it, anymore. Because something has changed for her. Brooke would probably say she finally wants more for herself but mainly she just feels tired. And in love. And heartbroken. And also a little bit drunk. And she'll admit, she probably just turned in the least enthusiastic stripping performance, ever. She really hopes she doesn't get fired. Fired from her job as a stripper. That'd just be sad.
Brooke's been sticking pretty close the past few days and Rachel appreciates the effort for her birthday but she's just no fun, tonight. She'd sent her off in search for more drinks and told her to go talk with someone more entertaining than Rachel's drunk, mopey ass. It's kind of too bad the Winchester's kitchen is closed as she's pretty sure she could use something to soak up the booze but settles for draping herself on the bar, chin resting on her arms as she stares at her half empty drink.
[ooc: Open to all! It's Rachel, so she's likely to be entertaining in her drunken sadness, at least]
Honestly, she doesn't even know what she's been thinking, lately. That two of the most emotionally stunted people on earth would find each other and live happily ever after? That a stripper and a Marshal would fall in love and wacky hijinks would ensue? It's stupid. She's been stupid. She belongs right here, at the bar, drinking. With Brooke. Who's trying to make this a good night.
Because it's her birthday. Awesome.
In the end, after ending up in Harlan and the fighting and the bizarro experience of meeting all the crazy people from Raylan's past, the breakup was...quiet. Resigned. They were both just sad. She just couldn't do it, anymore. Because something has changed for her. Brooke would probably say she finally wants more for herself but mainly she just feels tired. And in love. And heartbroken. And also a little bit drunk. And she'll admit, she probably just turned in the least enthusiastic stripping performance, ever. She really hopes she doesn't get fired. Fired from her job as a stripper. That'd just be sad.
Brooke's been sticking pretty close the past few days and Rachel appreciates the effort for her birthday but she's just no fun, tonight. She'd sent her off in search for more drinks and told her to go talk with someone more entertaining than Rachel's drunk, mopey ass. It's kind of too bad the Winchester's kitchen is closed as she's pretty sure she could use something to soak up the booze but settles for draping herself on the bar, chin resting on her arms as she stares at her half empty drink.
[ooc: Open to all! It's Rachel, so she's likely to be entertaining in her drunken sadness, at least]