Sarah relaxed as the atmosphere in the bar returned to a level marginally closer to normal. There was still a fair desire to disembowel floating around, but at least it was being polite. Aigis certainly helped. Fairies, really? She smiled, removing her arms from under the seat. The procedure didn't seem to have changed her Sarah noted, relieved. She'd wanted to be there when they bought her out, but circumstances had intervened. Very inconvenient, those circumstances.
Patrica was something new. She vaguely recalled Alice mentioning having people on board, perhaps she was one of them. If the enigmatic A.I trusted her, that was good enough for the Rogue too. At the mention of a 'pet' Sarah had to physically turn away to hide her laughter, the sound emerging more as a quiet giggle, though it certainly carried. As before; she got the impression Aigis was only half joking.
A crease formed in the girl's brow, it was so easy to get distracted with those three around... Not that she was complaining.
"Sooooooooooooooooo." She commented, attempting to turn the conversation back on it's original path. With the group she had mind, it was just as likely a wheel would fall off halfway round.
"What I wanted to ask you guys, is if you've got any idea where it came from." The 'it' was added in a low whisper, like a conspirator in the royal chamber.
"I mean, if you don't know that's okay too. There's always Plan B." She added quietly.
