Elliot smiled softly when he called her their best medic. She shook her head slightly, "I'm not the best... We have actual doctors here..." She sighed and closed her eyes, relaxing. She clumped Jacob's shirt into on hand as she sat there, "I'm sorry for worrying you...."

She bit her lip, she was getting tired, she was terrified of what her brain might do. She swallowed, "If I seem to have a nightmare... at all... wake me up... okay?" She begged him. She didn't care what it was that she did, she didn't want to be trapped in another nightmare. Her hand that clutched his shirt as the sleep that she had been holding off washed over her.