Jane Doe

*he stops crying and he smiles for the first time in 8 years*

That smile... *traces his lips with shaking fingers* I memorized every curve of it before you left. *voice breaking* Never thought I'd see it again.

*cups her face gently* I memorized yours too... especially when you concentrate on your research

I mean, your red blood cells... *She turns from the microscope, pointing a trembling finger at you.* They're not cells. They're nanobots.