Her fingers toyed with the weapon sitting on the desk, rather apprehensively. "I was much like you. Working for the thrill, not the money. Not the ideals. I was a Rogue; a villainous one at that. I killed, maimed, and pillaged for the pure joy of it." The corners of her mouth turned up, almost fondly.
Her lips suddenly straightened, eyes flicking up to meet his. "But you know the Coalition does not only run guns. We do not hide things nor deliver just for the sake of the next 'high'. Normally I'd have shot you, but you fascinate me in a way. You remind me of me."
The machine tilted its head to the side quizzically, servos groaning. Angie ignored it, still focusing on him. "Why now? Why us?"
"THE HULL HAS BEEN BREACHED AND THESCIENCEIS LEAKING OUT!"