God, don't do that.

[Her hands moved to his shirt, clutching at it as if she could just keep him there.]

Not that it's not a great idea and shouldn't be done, but... I don't know what they'd do to you. I already tried and got in shit. I don't want you getting put back in a pod.

[Not over her. Not over something that was in the past. They were just memories. They couldn't hurt. Not really.

They just made her wake up covered in sweat, remembering everything in a vivid detail she'd almost forgotten.]

God, what is wrong with this place? Why does they keep doing this shit? It feels like it's some torture camp and they're doing experiments. I'm tired of it.

[She pointedly did not address what he did or didn't think of her. Jessica had her own opinions on how he'd react to something from that year.]