<div style="text-align: center">《 Rebel &amp; Dan》<br/>
<i>Location: KOA campground<br/>
Addressing: Rachel, Dan, Armando</i>​</div><br/><br/>Things changed quickly once Rebel choked out his apology, though from the way Ezra acted the guard might as well have broken his favorite toy or spit in his soup. Still, with distance between them, Rebel had a moment to breathe. When Dan approached and asked Rebel what he wanted his partner to do, the brunette shook his head.<br/><br/>That was a mistake. His head hurt like a motherfucker.<br/><br/>Flinching, he answered, "Find us an empty cabin." He wasn't about to sleep around any of the exiles. He motioned towards Armando, "Or help him with the fire," he suggested.<br/><br/>Nodding, Dan was about to trot over to Armando when Rachel approached. Looking to Rebel, then the woman who caused all the ruckus, he braced for another tongue-lashing addressed at the cop. Instead, she seemed to be treating him with a bit of humanity.<br/><br/>"You good?" Dan asked Rebel. At the other's nod, he went to offer to help Armando and the others.<br/><br/>Rebel stilled when Rachel stepped forward. Like Dan, he was expecting retaliation. Instead, he felt her grasp his chin and move his head to the side to examine his cheek. At first he thought she was going to gloat; her words couldn't have surprised him any more than they did.<br/><br/>"What?" Brown eyes narrowed at Rachel suspiciously. She didn't just invite him to lay down in a cabin and trust her not to slit his throat, did she? "What are you talking about?" he asked. He turned to squint in Armando's direction before looking back at her. Rachel's eyes were startling blue, lined in dark indigo coronas that seemed to intensify her gaze. "I can't lay down," he protested. "Someone's gotta keep watch."