Rachel cringes the moment the Nomad Power Cell is mentioned, closing her eyes, her chest rising slowly as she takes a small breath in.
"I've done work with the Nomad Power Cell in the past, and I refuse to do it again. I am sorry. Everything I know, is staying in here." Tapping her own head twice, before returning to crossing her arms, that strange position that she always liked to be in.
"I am picky about what I look into. I believe I may have mentioned that befo-.." Getting cut off as Olivia starts convulsing on the ground, Rachel merely tilts her head slightly, watching her curiously.
"Make it stop.."
Rachel merely crouches down next to her, letting her go through.. whatever she was going through, it was best if she merely went through her phases.
"Make it stop.."
Rachel continues waiting, after a few seconds, she says softly. "Snap out of it girl. You're making a scene." Reaching over, and prodding her shoulder.
