Rachel enjoys the theory that the evil team is trying to get Rachel to capitulate by overdriving her adrenal glands with black magic. Rachel enjoys the idea of dying that way, fuck all this.
Laughing about her success, Rachel sits and enjoys music on the television, while addressing some idea in her mind that if Jason's evil plot to make Rachel fat actually shut off her ability to burn fat, there was a rumor in her mind that she did enough exercise to get it up and running again, and what if the protective amulet wasn't enough to stop Hiram's turn? As Rachel grapples and addresses this particular psychological fuddle spot, Aaron BRILLIANTLY plays the "Renew Will To Live" card, with psychotic black magic from the original mastermind, the one that got Rachel's head flailing on its axis, to know actual avail, but it sure made Rachel sit upright.
Rachel laughs, scoffs at the evil team, and revisits her world without a shudder or shock. Dumb, de di, di do.
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