[color=f49ac2]“Cas?”[/color] Without even thinking she questioned his name; it was nothing she had heard of before but then it worried her she couldn’t exactly remember anything. Placing her head in her hands as she couldn’t help but feel groggy, she listened to his words, he had found her in the woods on the edge of the city. [color=f49ac2][i]Why was I in the woods? Why…[/i][/color] It seemed like such an odd place to be, had she meant to be there? Did she live nearby? [color=f49ac2]“I… why was I there?”[/color] Whispering more to herself but it was loud enough for him to hear, she was in no way directing her question to him because she doubted that he would know why she had been there in the first place. 

[color=f49ac2]“Hunter’s trap… Ah! Sorry! I’m not intentionally repeating your words.”[/color] Holding her hands up as she had slowly caught on, she was repeating a fair amount of his words. [color=f49ac2]“I just… I don’t remember…”[/color] Words trailing off at the end because she was fearful for the fact, she had no clue, no idea on any of the events. 

Sighing softly to herself she looked back at her leg grimacing as she tried to move it feeling the dull ache from the wound, the pain was slowly returning causing discomfort. Looking around the room her eyes caught onto the machine which had the monotonous beep which filled the room, how had she not noticed that before? [color=f49ac2]“My name? I…”[/color] Confusion swept across her face once more as she tried so hard to remember her name. Closing her eyes as if she could look into her memory and pluck it out from somewhere. 

[color=f49ac2]“I…”[/color] Stuttering as she tried desperately to remember her name, it was such a simple question, but she didn’t know it. [color=f49ac2][i]Why can’t I remember?[/i][/color] Without even think she went to touch her face feeling it was wet, fingers brushed against her cheeks as she realised there were tears rolling down her cheeks. She was crying. [color=f49ac2][i]Why am I crying?[/i][/color] 

Emett had heard the buzz and smiled when he saw the room, this was positive as she had woken. Picking up some needles and painkillers knowing it was about time for another dose to ease the pain he made his way to where the Prince would be with the girl. On the way he grabbed hold of the file and slipped inside quietly listening to her words, he caught on quickly hearing her stumble at what her name was. Perceptive as always, he watched as she touched her head, it looked like she was trying to think of something which only furthered his first thought. 

“Amnesia. Not uncommon with this type of injury.” Muttering to himself as he edged further with a warm gentle smile on his face, he coughed into his hand gently announcing himself to the girl on the bed in hopes he would not startle her. “Good evening miss, would you let me check you over? Ensure nothing else is wrong?” Smiling as he saw her nod, he pulled out a tiny flashlight, “Now look straight ahead for me.” Waving the light in her eyes as he watched for any reaction good or bad, “Not too bad, pupils slightly dilated but that’s to be expected with the painkillers. Hmm… now let me see.” Looking at the head wound he ensured the bleeding had stopped which he was thankful it had, then he checked over the leg which all looked in order. The memories however were not something he could just fix.

[color=f49ac2]“Iris… I think?” [/color]Looking up at the doctor who was checking her over, it was strange the mention of pupils somehow connected her to what she thought was her name. It had triggered something in her, and it felt right. [color=f49ac2]“I’m really not sure, it feels right.” [/color]

“Don’t worry, this can take time. Amnesia is common with head trauma, it could last a few days, weeks, months… sometimes even years. Can you remember anything? Do you know where you are? Where you live? Last name maybe? Any family?” Emett was gentle with his questions knowing that if he pushed too hard it could react negatively. 

Shaking her head Iris looked towards Cas on the chair, she had no clue on how to answer any of those questions. [color=f49ac2]“I.. I know that he is Cas? I think and I think my name is Iris… Something happened in the woods?”[/color] Her head was pounding, she felt like it was swimming and she had no way of getting up for air. Even with her answers it sounded like she was questioning herself on if she was even right. 

Preparing another needle for more pain relief Emett took hold of her arm and injected her swiftly with another dose to ease the pain once more, he was unsure on how to go about this because there was no family he could contact. There was no way he could look for every person named Iris in the city and she wasn’t even sure that was her name so it could be a wasted effort. “All you can do now is rest, I wouldn’t feel comfortable releasing you without any sort of family member caring for you.” [i]However, the bill will be pricey keeping you here[/i] he thought as he made a few more notes on her file. “Your memories may come back to you, perhaps in the daylight we could look at retracing your steps in the forest?”