24 hours

Vincent wasn't entirely sure that there was something he could say that would take away all of Rosalie's fears and doubts, they were in trying times and death was all around them, he couldn't exactly promise he wouldn't be injured, but he wanted to say something, anything, to her to make her feel better about it all. He brushed a stray hair behind her ear and looked at her as seriously and warmly as he could.

Are you saying you don't trust the other healers and doctors? I mean, don't get me wrong, you're important here, you do good work, but you aren't the only one and you won't be the only one that needs a break so they don't go crazy or drop from exhaustion. Admittedly he would miss her when she went, he'd miss her like crazy, but right now that wasn't important, right now what was important was her health and well being.