Selene had pulled an all nighter. After having cleaned him up dried him off and dressing him, she had put him to bed with the help of Edric. "Please be a little more reasonable when you wake up..." She pleaded, before adding. "Sleep well..." "Malcom." Edric finished for her, causing her to look at him bewildered, before he showed her the tag. She frowned at him. "Don't just take things without asking!" She hissed. He looked rather miffed at that. "I didn't. He gave them to me when I asked for his name." He said pushing the tags in her hands and yawned. "Anyway I'm off to bed, I gave Ella a couple of extra pillows and blankets, so you can worry all about him." "The guy..." "Captain Malcom." Her brother corrected her. "CAPtain Malcom's fever hasn't broken yet, I need not remind you of what happened to you when you were hit by one of those things." Edric shuddered before turning around deciding to leave his sister, but not before getting a final jab in. "Fine, I don't even wanna be there when you start making googly eyes at him." "I don't ogle if that's what you mean. I am a decent girl, not some lecherous hussy." "Keep telling yourself that, I know what I saw back in the shed." Edric added before he ducked inside his room for safety. "You miserable....!" Selene had hissed, before the man's groaning had drawn her attention and worry. Reminding herself to pay her little brother back for those comments later she entered her bedroom, having temporarily put him there for the moment. Placing the dogstags on the stand next to her bed she sat down and checked his forehead. He was burning up again, mumbling strange things. With a sigh she took a new wet cold cloth from the bowl and placed it on his forehead and started her long watch. At the earliest hours of the morning Malcolm's fever broke and this allowed Selene to finally get to her other chores. Opening up the house again as the first rays of daylight greeted her promising safety. She walked to the chickens for their eggs and feed and to milk the cow. When she finished those chores she brought up new water from the well and brought both buckets in for their breakfast when an unusual sight greeted her at the table. It nearly frightened her to death. The man was up...and was talking...properly. She looked up at the heavens for a silent 'thank you' before entering and putting the buckets onto the kitchen table, a section reserved for the preparation of their food. Listening to his questions she whispered. "Please sit down, Captain, you've had quite the fever last night. I'll hand you a spot of breakfast, I'm assuming my other two siblings will still be sleeping. And after last night it is no wonder, though I must confess I didn't expect you up and moving so soon." She answered before putting a mug of milk down for him. "I'll make tea in a minute...here." She handed him a plate and cutlery and set up breakfast, before taking a skillet from the side of the fireplace and prepped it with a slice of butter before shoving it in. She placed some of her bread from yesterday on the table and some jams and cheese as well as a couple of strips of meat. Checking back on her skillet again she started frying some eggs and finally sat down herself, exhausted, but having no choice but to toughen it out. "So...I am not sure how much you remember, you seem quite different from last night." She started tentively. "But in case you don't remember, my name is Selene, Selene Ramsley."