Scarlet stood and watched as if she was back at home in a world repaired from this chaos watching a soap opera, however she felt like a loose end, she's merely a loose end here, a stow away waiting for her next stop. "This was our best option to get off of the rock." She whispered to the metallic orb that was prodding her in the side from within her bag. "Yeah, yeah. We didn't get off to a good start. I know." She sighed and stood with her coat still hung over her left arm and her equipment held in her right.

She sat down on the cold floor of a corridor feeling slightly alone, even if the ship was bustling with so much action.