@roselynxcallahan
Charles rarely got jealous. But he got angry so he supposed the two went hand in hand. After another sparring session ending badly, only half-intentional, he had walked into the hospital tent looking around for the blonde to find that she already had a patient. Charles recognised him as Ronnie Pearson and when he made his way over, he realised that they were laughing. Ronnie was famous around camp for being a ladies’ man and Charles’ fists clenched. He had had a huge gash on his arm but he didn’t care anymore. He was jealous. Ronnie was flirting with her and she was laughing with him. She obviously wasn’t opposed to it. Another child of Apollo came up to him and treated him and he left before she even noticed.
He avoided her for the next few days after that. Rose appeared to be busy anyway so it wasn’t hard. Charles just stayed in his cabin, only leaving when he really needed to. But eventually he had to train and eventually he would lose focus and hurt himself. And of course Rose was the only person available to help him, “What’s up, doc?” He muttered dryly, sitting up on the hospital bed.
