I'm on my way down to see Cece when I pass Han's lab to see her rushing around yelling at J.A.R.V.I.S. and crafting something with some kind of metal.

"Han? What on earth is going on in here?" I raise an eyebrow when she turns around covered in black smudges. Oil most likely.

"I'm designing something for Cece."

"What?" I repeat.

"Wings." She says like it's the simplest most obvious thing in the world before turning back around to her work. Like it's completely normal to be building wings for your friend who was just rescued.

I shake my head at her, but I also know I won't be able to make her take a break for any real length of time.

"Just remember to take a break." I say when I reach the sliding glass doors again. "Hmm, yeah." she mumbles absentmindedly while she continues to tinker, completely ignoring me.

"I mean it Hanna." She finally looks up again. "Okay, I will. Don't worry about me just get down there and see her Em."

"I will." I offer a small smile before I turn away and leave the room.

"Room 113!" I hear her yell after me as I begin to speed walk down the long corridor. "Thanks!" I yell back hopefully loud enough for her to hear.

Within minutes I'm standing in front of room 113, my hand raised ready to knock. I take a deep calming breath before knocking gently on the door. A second later the door is cracked open and I'm staring straight at Jason Dilaurentis.

"Jason?"

"Emily." he seems just as startled as I am. "Uh, Come in." He moves aside to allow me into the room after a few silent, awkward sentences. "Be quiet." He whispers as I follow him into the small room after closing the door again. My eyes widen as I look at our mentor, one of our greatest allies curled on her side asleep. Completely vulnerable, it was truly a rare sight to see her like that. She has always been seemingly fearless and unstoppable.

"Cece.." I trail off, my voice cracking on her name. We must not have been as quiet as we thought as she stretches a little and groans a little.

"Jason.." she whimpers and Jason nearly flies to her side, making sure to not lay his hand on a certain part of her back.

"You have a visitor Cece, It's Emily." he helps her up into a sitting position even though she leans completely on him he doesn't seem to mind.

"Emily?" She rubs her eyes a bit, still groggy after being woken up.

"Yeah, it's me.." I purse my lips a bit, "How are you feeling Cece?"

"I'll be fine." she says after a moment and I resist the urge to roll my eyes, she is so not fine. Biting my tongue from saying anything I nod slowly.

"Anything I can get you? Uh, tea..? coffee..? some food..? or meds..?" I trail off after each suggestion, not really knowing what to do. My team doesn't get their cover blown on a normal basis, and we always have each other's back even though we don't normally plan an extraction we are each other's plan. Always.

"No, thank you though Emily." she shakes her head and I look at Jason. The look he gives me tells me that he will make sure her needs are met, even if he has to force her to tell him what she needs.

"Aren't you supposed to be in tactical training?"

"Uh, not yet. I've still got like ten minutes. But yeah, I should get going." I begin to walk back towards the door, "If you find you need something let me know. I'm serious okay, Cece?"

"You got it Cap." she mock salutes me and I roll my eyes she's a higher rank than I am, that's enough to tell me she wants things to get back to normal as soon as possible.

"I'll be back to check in later." I give her a stern look, "Make sure to get some rest."

note:

Emily- Captain America (Or American Dream which is basically a female version of the Cap)