She looked down at him for a moment, running her fingers through his hair before standing up and getting out of bed.
She was quiet for a moment, her face impossible to read before she sat back down on the edge of the bed. "Yes."
She looked down at him for a moment, her face placid and soft. "It will be alright," she told him quietly. "You'll figure out other tests to do."
He rubbed his arm slowly. "Would you be able to take Digit with you? I think he would prefer to be with you."
She shook her head, taking his hand. "I'm not... no. I'm already leaving you. I'm not going to take Digit too."
She sighed, running her fingers through her long, dark hair. "I... I should go gather up my stuff," she said, looking over at the door.
She watched him for a moment, her hands folded in front of her before she turned to go, heading for the door.