Camille smiled hopefully. "Cheer up, Kale. This will all go away sooner or later," she said, nudging him in the ribs with her elbow. Camille turned around to Theo. "Are you just going to sit there all day or are you going to do something other than run your mouth?" she hissed.

I glared at Theo. "Shut the hell up. Leave if you are just going to stand there."

I sigh. "Would you like me to heal her?"

ZaCara walked in to the bar not noticing who else was there, "Coke please." ZaCara had just found out she was pregnant.. She just didn't know what to think about it. She never told any one her secret, well Warren and Xavier knew but that was it..

"You...you can heal? Then heal her damn it." I saw someone else walk in and she was completely oblivious to what was going on.

Camille frowned. "I'm sure that I don't need the healing, thank you. I'll be fine in no time," she said in a hoarse voice. Camille noted ZaCara walking in. "Hello there, Worthington," she said, smirking.

"If she can heal you let her heal you. I don't like watching her suffer. I feel like I can't help you."

Cara looked up when she heard her name. She noted Camille, "What do you want?" she asked looking back down at her drink.

"Well, if she doesn't want to be healed then she doesn't. I'm not going to offer again though."

Camille crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm pretty damn sure I can take care of myself, and I'm not suffering," she said stubbornly. Camille turned her head to ZaCara. "Can't I just say hi to you, Worthington?" she said with a grin.

"why so you can stab me in the back again!" She slammed her glass down spilling her soda.

"You are too damn stubborn."

"That, and I just refuse to take help from somebody when I know the job can be done myself," she said before clearing her throat.

"Why don't you just shut up Camille and get fricken healed!"

"Well, I just...worry about you."