"Well... I met Cristobal Cortez, a Corsair of the Brotherhood, we quickly became friends, we spent alot of time together..." Georgia tightened her shoulders, her face looked significantly less cheerful, "I guess you could say I fell in love with him"
She smiled meakly,
"But Gentle, one of the other Phantoms, he did some terrible things in his past, and Crissy was foolish enough to chase after him for revenge..."
She lowered her head again, a tear rolling down her cheek,
"Gentle bested him, and took him away... The Crissy I knew died that night... he's out there, broken and mutilated, and I-"
Georgia stopped talking and burst into tears, burying her head in her arms..
Robert looked away for a moment, then sat there with an expressionless look while the captive cried and vented her emotions. At last after a while, when she had subsided somewhat, he chose to resume.
"I see. So this is a per-" Suddenly he grabbed his left shoulder, his face twisted as another bout of the phantom pains hit.
"Well, to be perfectly honest, you're the only people that can protect me, keep me safe from any assassins the Phantoms may throw at me when trying to tie up their loose ends"
She fiddled around with her cuffs some more,
"I was hoping you'd let me stay, let me fight with you?"
"Hmm....We could always use new pilots, but that is a thing for later. That would be a change for you, from killing people to protecting them... Anyways. That will be all for now, but I think I will be back soon.
Nice talking to you."
With that, he collected his notes and got up to leave.
