As soon as they touched down on the roof, Rachel stepped away, giving the two a little bit of space but staying close enough to watch and listen.  On her face was hope, a simple but unshakable desire that everything would turn out alright.<br/><br/>By this point, she knew that she'd done all she could.  It probably wouldn't make up for all the mistakes she'd already made, but maybe, hopefully, it would set other things right.  That was really all she wanted anymore.<br/><br/>So far, it wasn't going very well, but once Marcus said everything that she knew he felt, it would be fine.  It had to be.