If Rachel had been drinking anything at that precise moment, she would have done a spit-take. As it was she only manage to momentarily gape. She caught herself and snapped her mouth shut.

"M-Me?" If her father's generation was out, she couldn't ask why not her father or Ororo or Hank or someone who doesn't occasionally disappear into the time-stream. Like Kitty! Kitty would be a great choice.

But Kitty was not in the office, and Rachel was.