<div style="text-align: center">《 Rachel 》<br/>
<i>Location: KOA campground<br/>
Addressing: Rebel</i>​</div><br/><br/>Ezra stalked off towards his sister, ignoring Armando’s response as the guard followed. There was nothing that the man could say that would make Ezra feel different or better. He stayed silent, figuring it was for the better as he didn’t want Armando to be his next target. They were far enough from Rebel and Dan that Ezra could probably land a hit on the man, but he didn’t want to. Armando had kept him from railing into Rebel, and as thick as the disappointment was, Ezra figured he was appreciative.<br/><br/>He returned to his sister and sighed, standing with his hands on his hips as Armando joined them. At least this time, Armando wasn’t addressing him and tasking him with something he’d hate doing.<br/><br/>Rachel, however, stared at Armando as she processed his request. Rebel had been battered and bruised throughout the day and he needed tending to. She didn’t want to admit it, but her nurse heart knew it was for the best, despite what her angered and spiteful brain was telling her. Rebel could suffer through with his headache as far as she was concerned, but she knew concussions were no laughing matter, especially without a hospital. Rachel was the only and best option Rebel had.<br/><br/>She didn’t answer his question, choosing to accept it as hypothetical. There was absolutely no law in these times that would make her tend to Rebel. Despite how strongly she felt against the man after less than a day of truly interacting with him, Rachel valued her dignity and reputation more. She was aware that her chances of seeing Hale again before either of them died was less than probable. That didn’t mean that she wanted rumors to get back to Hale that she had cast her nurse’s oath to the side. It would only serve as proof that Hale was correct in excommunicating her from Abendblume.<br/><br/>“Okay, okay. I will take a look.” Rachel raised her hands in surrender and looked to Armando. She nodded along and glanced over to where Rebel stood with Dan. “Start with the water and I’ll see what else I need.” She adjusted her duffle strap on her shoulder and toted it over to the couple. She could only hope that Tobias packed her personal first aid kit from her bedroom. Otherwise, Rachel wasn’t sure what could be done for him aside from hydration and rest.<br/><br/>“Armando sent me.” She explained as she came to a stop in front of the two boys. She was confident that Rebel wouldn’t assume that she was approaching him from her own volition. Rachel stepped closer to him and reached to gently grasp his chin in her hand to turn his head to the side. She noted the splash of color on his cheek. The hit had been delivered by Ezra and Rachel wouldn’t argue that it wasn’t deserved. “Hm.” She shook her head and glanced down at her duffle before looking back at him. “Okay. Armando is covering water so the next important thing is for you to lay down and rest."<br/><br/>Rachel gestured to the row of buildings and looked expectantly at the man. "Pick a cabin."