Jackson listened to the officers' explanation and nodded afterwards. "Some information about her weapon should be very useful, especially considering the fact the chance that at least one of will have to fight her, is quite large." She answered. By now, she couldn't honestly tell if she liked or disliked this man. At the very least he wasn't trying to become friends or whatever, unlike many, so that was a good thing.

Elliot sighed softly, looking away from the two. Of course, this was all nothing new to him. Jackson discussed whatever was important and took the lead, while he just stood there awkwardly. His gaze met Gilwith's, who seemed to be in the same position, and he offered the guy a friendly smile.

Trixie looked at Kiara while she sat down again. "Well you see, not all AIs are designed for great and wonderful jobs. Some of us are meant for not so pleasant things, and in my case, that kind of thing was sexual pleasure. I was meant to be not much more than a toy or a slave, and when I was bought, I ended up in the prostitution, with several others like me. I spent a long time living like that and I hated it, but after much hoping and waiting and planning and whatnot, I met a mage. He helped me to get away from my owner, the others and the building we lived in, and offered me shelter. I lived at his place for some time, until I was able to afford this place. Even now, we're still good friends." She told, seeing no reason as to why she shouldn't tell her story. Sooner or later, Kiara would've found out anyway.