Brook excused herself from the group as Jenna and Carver looked at the cache of guns. She hadn't had a chance to see her new room, and so she gathered her few things from her office and walked into the bedroom.<br/><br/>“Subtle.” She smirked as she looked at all four beds sharing one room. Hopefully no one was a loud snorer. After finding the locker that had her initials on it, she knelt down to look through its belongings. It was only a matter of time before they made fun of her name.<br/><br/>It wasn't that she was afraid of guns. She understood the need for them. Through Brook's career as a doctor, she couldn't even recall how many gun shot wounds she'd operated on. Most of the time her patients survived, if she was in the US. There were times when the bullet hit a vital organ or artery, and all that was left was the sound of machines flat-lining and then a relative crying over their grief.<br/><br/>It was much worse when she traveled abroad for the W.H.O. Often, when she visited small villages in war torn countries, she had no operating room. They had to work with what they could. Some of those bullet wounds were fresh, but others had festered and turned gangrene after being neglected for so long. With people who were hungry and afraid, she always felt the push to go that extra mile and give the best treatment she could, even if it meant staying the night with the patient. She'd had many arguments with her superiors in the W.H.O. those times when she refused to leave when they wanted to pull her out.<br/><br/>She never had enough hands, enough medicine, enough food and clean water for those people. Guns were not the only source of their troubles, but it was something she could tie back to the U.S. It all narrowed down to the violence, the blood, the crying.<br/><br/>She understood that they wanted to teach her so she could protect herself from the wildlife, but the first day was not the time for her to tackle that issue. Though it left her feeling like the odd man out.<br/><br/>Brook shook those dark thoughts away as she left the bedroom and went to join Carver and Jenna. “I'd love to take a look at the greenhouse, please.”