Spaced out.

[Arbs]

Elizabeth smiled. It seemed to her like it was working. Nonetheless she still expected defiance. In the end Ambre was still but a gallic pilot and in the wrong end of the barricade.

"Your Roi is no longer with you capitane. He could not and cannot save you. Here youre stuck with just me and captain Mayer."

The spinning planet, the humming sound of the ships reactor, the occasional beep of th aparatuses, it was all almost the same as a ticking clock. A pretty loud one. The once cosy and comforting bright milky walls of the room were now giving her more of a sense of isolation and captivity.

Looking at ambre still being confused she wasted no time to take advantage of her disorientation, fear and sense of isolation. She leaned closer to her bed, to the sight of a traumatised young pilot.

"I dont think you have properly introduced yourself yet. For us to get along, we must first get to know each other, don't you think?" She smirked, to make her understand that if she were not to cooperate a far worse fate would await her. "I am sure you would rather not prefer homeland security to be invloved." Her face held up a smile which Ambre could not tell if it was indeed friendly or just because of the sitation she was in.