Her eyelids shot open as she immediately moved her hand up, and nearly swatted the floor. Instinct. Pain. But... someone had dressed her wounds. Oh God, more pain. Rain looked up, and immediately sat up into a sitting position, only to moan once softly when she realized that her cheek had been cleaned up. Between the T-Virus and the antiserum, it hurt like a bitch.
"I passed out..." a grumble. The woman wasn't so much in pain as she was embarrassed. "This is fucked. We can't get out of here." moving up onto her knees, she managed to grab onto some of the first aid kit things. Trying to protest with Chas and finally said. "I can do it." she had woken up...and damn right she was going back to work. The woman scooted over towards John and began to wet a cloth with the anti bacterial serum. "Ready?" it seemed his wounds weren't too bad, but his chest was oozing blood. It had to hurt.
Dabbing the material onto his chest, she moved the soaked cloth over the skin, pressing in gently, and wiped away any access blood or ...dirt from those nasty demon birds. A faint smile.