She shook her head, having him look at the ship... She didn't know how he would react. She knew it wasn't in a good way, she had no idea how it was even still in one piece.
"I mean a Hyena would have done a better job than this... other than maybe Zeta's hole though... but still. Replying 'trying to survive' when I asked you what you are doing out here was..."
Was what, Jackson?" She didn't look at him but sounded to be loosing the will to fight him, the emotionless look she had was starting to fail her also as she couldn't help but show what could either be pain or fear. She was looking down to better hide this from him. "It was what I was doing...... As for my ship? What else am I meant to do.... They tell me this is what I'm flying, I can't exactly argue the point...."
She looked up at him as he tugged on her shirt, She knew it was still fresh enough to leave blood on his fingers and softly sighed, closing her eyes. She hadn't checked her wounds yet. Lack of time was a big part in that, the fact she hadn't cared an even bigger one.
"You're coming with me."
She couldn't tell whether he was angry or upset, she nodded before speaking quietly "Ok." She looked down at the floor again, knowing all too well that her words would be meaningless to him. She was now speaking just loud enough for him to hear what she was saying. "I'm sorry."
