((Haha. Nice. I feel so bad for people's inboxes because I had to re-do that post 500 times.))
"Ensign, Rain Ocampo. Um-" Rain bit back what she was going to say. Umbrella. She was no longer with Umbrella.
"Search and rescue." was what she ended the sentence with. Furrowing her eyebrows when she saw her ask about a dream.
"Afraid not, it's reality. Come on... let's get you out of here." offering her hand sincerely, almost a maternal instinct despite what a bitch Rain was.