"Wait..you built that thing and don't even know what it is?" She questioned before shaking her head. Invention not important. More important things were at hand. Her eyes closed briefly as his lips brushed against her forehead, the action somewhat calming to her.
"My best friend..one of the only true friends I ever had. She's here. She's been here the whole time." She started, talking quickly. Her mind was frazzled and she was trying to still make sense of it all. She wanted to cry. She also needed to be careful of what she said. "I went looking for her when she ran away from our camp. And she'd been right under our noses all along."
Looking over at the angel she bit her lip. "Will saying you have to just trust me be enough?" she asked nervously. She had now idea as to how to convince The Doctor that she would come back. "Or maybe strap a tracker or something on me?"