Rachel nodded. He was right. It was going to sting. She tried not to dwell on it, instead letting her thoughts remain on her sister as Nathan led her to the sink. "Something out there sure does have her upset," she announced with a soft, resigned sort of sigh. "It has to be out there, because we're still standing here."
Wincing at the water on her wound, the young woman focused on Nathan. "I'm sorry," she apologized with a slightly embarrassed sort of smile. "I've just been talking non-stop about Annie. It's..." She flushed a bit, gaze darting away. "She's normally the main topic of conversation for me."