Rachel stood up a little stiffly, stretching out her newly bruised back with her attention still on the window "Point that at me and you'll eat it" she said conversationally. No hint of anger, no growl, just a statement.

"Suzi sent me. She gives a damn about you, so here I am. Now, you can choose to die here, give up...but you damn well better tell me what to tell Suzi if you are that stupid"