Trixie looked at Kiara and was unsure of what to do. She was ptotecting her, but still Trixie wanted to yell at her for just showing up out of nowhere and ruining her entire life, making all the effort she had made to get all of this, all she had with one person who helped her, go to waste.

That one person now stared at her in disbelief, and she felt guilty. He was the only friend she had, and she had just lied to him. They both knew that, and Trixie hated herself because of it. He didn't deserve such a thing.

Jackson was trying to decide on what to do. If they did anything, there was the possibility that the catalyst would use the AI as a shield. Not that Jackson really cared much about the robot, but she doubted that the Imperium would want any dead, innocent beings. She shifted her look to Elliot for just a second. But of course, the idiot looked like once again, he was totally useless.