She tried not to pull away from her but Xiao Yu knew when she wasn't being taken seriously, though she couldn't blame him. The comforting feeling of his hand faded as she closed her hand slowly. She wanted to chalk this up to some medical condition but she knew what she saw, knew what she felt when she was pulled into the other her. For gods sake, the wheelchair was the very one that Milo had put her in! But if he didn't believe her, then he didn't and everything she said would make her sound even more crazy. She withdrew, she had no choice but to withdraw.<br/><br/><br/>"Maybe I did hit my head harder than I thought I did, but I don't want to go the hospital right now. If I start forgetting things it's a good sign of a concussion and we need to get me to one, but right now...." But I'm not crazy! She couldn't help it. He had the look on his face that just told her that he was going to humor her. She didn't want sympathy or pity. She wanted him to... she wanted him to hold her and to tell her that she wasn't crazy. That was want she wanted because Yi Long would never give her that and now Milo was also just placating her.<br/><br/><br/>"A hot cup of tea sounds nice." she sighed. "I'm not sure what I saw. But I 'm pretty sure the location was Yangzhou and I witnessed two lovers being torn apart. I don't know it felt very much like being on the set of a tv drama. It's hard to explain but I know it wasn't real, it was a memory."