Heloise was sitting by herself in the ship, sitting in pretty much the same position she had been in since they started off. Her knees to her chest, her arms wrapped around them, and resting her head on her knees. She didn't even seem to be blinking, although if anyone cared to watch her for a time, they would find that she was indeed doing so. 

Not that she expected anyone to notice her. 

trabia Gardens was where she had been trained. It was one of the only homes, or rather the only home, she had had. She had lost so much, in her life, did she have to lose that as well? Did the misile do any damage?

Rising at the mention of interrogation, she said, [color=f6989d]"Let me help, please"[/color]