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Rubbing Maebe's leg through the blanket she read what was being typed aloud, hesitating a bit over the bit about a puppet going back to the master. That sounded like something someone ought to have been told but, likely, people already had been. Between Cami's shoulder blades her Medea scar began to itch, a fully psychosomatic response, remembering how easily they'd become puppets for another power.

"Actually nearly died?" Putting on a thoughtful look that was poorly-acted at best, her grin was immediate. "I guess that's worth at least one good nude. Though I'm not sure who is going to take it since you're laid up here." Eyes flicked to Otto and she couldn't help the snort of laughter at the very idea, even as she turned bright red.

This blushing thing was really getting out of hand.

Looking down at her hand, where it rested on Maebe's knee on top of the blankets, she sobered a bit. "I'm glad you're home."

Cami's question had Maebe sitting up as much as she could, and pointing very hard at Otto. Her hand jutted out over and over, pointing - pointing - then her other hand pointed at him too. She turned to look at Otto with a desperate, pleading gaze, but he was preoccupied with the fact that he knew Sasha.

Maebe sunk back down into her gurney, and shook her head. She wasn't sure it was Sasha, in fact. She just looked a lot like the girl - but Maebe would have needed a more hands on approach in order to be sure. Her memory did not focus on only her face.

She picked up the phone, and started typing as such - but deleted it slowly, and flickered her eyes up at them for a moment. Then she started anew.

It looked like her, but it might not have been her. She knew who Sasha was, she attacked me when I said her name. She said she wanted-

Whoops. In all of the trauma, Maebe had forgotten that very telling fact.

-her body back.

Otto would not be taking naked pictures of Cami any time soon. They were lucky they got the selfies with him half naked as it was.

Otto slowly nodded. A body swap. That filled in the gaps. "S'far as I know, Sasha's off on some other base. So whatever happened to her in to make this happen must've been bad. She was missin' for like, six months. When she got back she looked a little different." It sounded like division lead tier bad news.

Otto huffed a sigh. "Well, whatever. You're back and in relatively one piece."

This was something she could deal with. Fingers linked with Maebe's and then, reached out to grab Otto's again so that the three of them were linked in a triangle, together, the way they should be. It made her smile despite the fact that Maebe had been hurt and was now in mild pain. Why? Because it was a moment of togetherness. A moment of them.

In other words, Cami was being mushy soft at her center like a nearly-melted marshmallow and overjoyed with it. "All the pieces in place, just one shifted a little bit to the right or left. It'll be okay in a few days and, until then, you can't interrupt me." Blue eyes gleamed with wicked mischief and a promise for the days that Maebe would have to endure until she got well enough for the wiring to come out.