Jessica surveyed the woman, holding up a bottle of liquid anti-inflammatory. The charge nurse who'd demanded it had mistaken her for a real medic and since she had some spare time between her private mission, there was no harm in carrying out the request. Apparently she wasn't the only one playing the part. "Neither are you," she coolly remarked, brow arched. Her ID didn't match, but that was none of her business. Jessica took what she needed and gestured toward the door. "Excuse me."