Cassie didn't mind at all being held so tightly by this human. Nor did she mind him holding her close, placing his cheek against her head, or stroking her her. It was comforting. She enjoyed it. It was familiar. It felt safe. It was something she craved. And she couldn't help but frown slightly when he shifted her slightly. She was relieved to have the cords around her legs taken off, but when he had her sit up she was displeased and the displeased look on her face made Toni chuckle slightly.

As Wrench began work on his sister, Toni flopped down onto the couch beside Kenji, sighing as he leaned his head back an unsure look on his face, “I don't know. I mean, surely Gier can't expect her to remember EVERYTHING in one day, right? Maybe if we get her to remember some things. Just enough to give as proof. Maybe he'll give us longer?” The twenty eight year old looked over at his (almost) brother in law and frowned, “But we still have to try our best to get her to remember as much as we can today. It's our only chance to keep her alive and safe.”

When the older woman put the numbing agent onto her arm, Cassie winced, it stinging at first, before she blinked in suprise to find all of the pain in her arm had gone away. She looked over, watching as Wrench cleaned the wound and began stitching it up. She had to look away for that part. Watching thread enter her sin was a little....strange. She looked away and over to the two males talking quietly to one another. She enjoyed seeing these two humans. Even though she didn't remember these two, she undoubtably cared for them.

The woman went to go take her kit back and when the woman left it was quiet for a moment before fast pitter patting could be heard until a little boy, no older than five or six, dashed into the room, looking about excitedly, “Where is she?! Where is she?!” Then, in spotting her, the boy ran forward, throwing his arms around the android, “Auntie Cassie!”

He hugged her tighter before a young woman, about the age of twenty five came in quickly after, looking at Toni worriedly, “I'm sorry, Toni, I tried to stop him but when he heard 'Auntie Cassie' was back he ran off before I could grab him. Is is safe...?”

Laughing, Toni stood, shaking his head, “It's okay Jodie. She's harmless.”

Cassie looked at the little by, seeming to study the happy little boy hugging her before she spoke quietly, “You....you're......Toni's son?” She looked at Toni from confirmation.

In hearing Cassie say that, Toni blinked in surprise and stood up, “Yes, he is. You remember that?”

Cassie nodded hesitantly looked from her brother down at the boy again, “You're name is Jacob. Is it not?”

The little boy laughed happily and hugged himself to her more, “She remembers me! Auntie Cassie remembers me!”

After a moment of having the boy hug her, Cassie had a look of slight pain on her face and Toni quickly moved forward, shooing Jake back to his mother before kneeling in front of his sister, “Cassie? Cassie? Are you okay?”
The girl seemed dizzy for a moment, leaning into her brother, “My head....it hurts...” She looked very close to passing out, blinking.

Toni looked over to Kenji, “I think we've over exerted her. She probably needs rest after everything that's happened.” He looked at Cassie before lifting her up in his arms and handing her off to Kenji, “Why don't you take her to your pallet. You two used to sleep there together anyway. It might be good for her to rest there for a little bit.” And, even as he spoke, Cassie had her head rested against her fiance's shoulder, her eyes closing as she fell asleep.

….

It was only an hour later when Cassie began stirring and she felt herself curled up against someone. It felt nice to be against this person. Again that familiar feeling washed over her and she felt comforted. A small yawn escaped her as she smiled, snuggling her head against his neck, taking in his smell. It was sweet, like peaches. Finally when she was awake enough to open her eyes, she looked up to see it was, as she thought, this Kenji man, that was holding her. Lifting her head, she looked about. They were in a small room in the caves, a rough version of a bedroom, with a curtain for a door, which was pulled, and a pile of six of seven blankets for a bed, the only light coming from a gas lamp sitting off to the side.

Moving her eyes back to him, she looked back up at him, a curious look on her face, “Where are we?”