Clara blinked as Cassie stomped down the blackened trail. That kid had issue and she had trouble understanding why she was mad at anyone, especially at Josey who had been nothing but kind since they arrived.<br/>And once again, Cassie did NOT answer Clara's question which was getting old to the tall woman.<br/>She nodded at Toby. "She's obviously not a team player. I do not wish ill on anyone but if she wants to go by herself, I won't stop her." She wasn't angry per say, rather tired and a little bit disappointed. As usual human nature was proving to be challenging to say the least.<br/><br/><i>Tinkerbell</i>looked at the cowboy with an encouraging smile. "I believe you Josey. I think Cassie is disoriented or not willing to share. Don't take it personally." she tried to be encouraging.<br/><br/>Toby surprised her by remembering the cork. "Oh? Do you think there was some kind of...how do you call that...binding spell or something?"<br/>She was impressed by the man's thinking. "That would make sense why the bottle could trap that being."<br/>She was thoughtful and looked at the younger man. "I promise we'll wait for you." she gave him her word and even though they didn't know each other, it meant something to the business woman.<br/><br/>She let out a sigh and looked up.<br/>"We cannot even see the sky."<br/>She turned to Toby and chuckled. "1989 seems like forever ago..."