There were no noise-blocking sensors in Rachel's office as far as she knew. She crossed to her desk at the center of the room, though she did not go behind it. She stopped in front of it and leaned against the front of it. She gestured for Brooke to have a seat in one of the two chairs in front of her.

"Considering the nature of why you're here, I'd probably put you under an adult continuing education student."

Hair tips were ignored as usual.