Rachel looked at all of her soulmates. If she was honest she would admit how lazy she actually was. She preferred everything occurring naturally. She did not want to put ANY effort into things. Buuuut… the truth was she DID put effort into her magics. She anticipated creating spells, incantations, rituals, different formations, and understanding loopholes within the realm of magics with excitement.
And because her body had to maintain or exceed certain levels she trained and exercised her body fanatically.
With all that said for almost every other concern in her life she preferred for things to fall into her lap as it were. She did not want to give sweat, blood, or tears for any of it.
She had no choice but to innately love her soulmates. They were a tether to her soul that grounded and enhanced her and the longer their connection was maintained the stronger the need for it would be. They were a part of her, key components to who she was.
