Things could change a lot in four years Roy had come to realize, she had gone from an inventor with a dream to someone who had created something with free will, or better yet the right to choose whether she wanted to follow those laws. Things had been fine her teaching Ava these things over the years they had been going through touch and feelings even though sometimes she was questioned as to why, "need to know these things," as well as understand them "to connect with other humans." It was the answer she had given months ago, though those lines were now blurring Roy realized, but she had been ripped from her mind when the police came.

They had demanded her to hand Ava over saying and android with the freedom to choose was too dangerous, and when she had stood her ground and told them no that she would not she had been threatened it was then that Ava seemed to act. Smoke bombs had been set off and they had ran with registered weapons even though her brothers gun which now sat in the holster on her thigh felt heavy, David had wanted her safe and it seemed after long years of it sitting in the nightstand she would have to use it. Roy hoped not the inventor didn't know what she would do if she used it, she had pinched the bridge of her nose shoulders tense as the sirens faded away in the distance even then her tense body didn't relax.

The question caught her off guard to where grey eyes finally opened being pulled from the chaotic thoughts that wouldn't seem to calm, "because us humans aren't rational when we're scared." It was why some of the things happened and it seemed this would be the case as well, "you may have been in my sight when it happened Ava, but when we're scared we don't tend to take one another's words for truth unless we have proof even then they would've found a way to take you." It was how it worked without proof they would just call her a liar and even with proof they would have told her she had fabricated the whole thing, since she had created Ava how easy it would have been to fabricate proof and in a way they were right it would've been too easy for her to do so. "I also thought I told you to call me Roy, though what little good it does me now I suppose since in probably a few hours my picture and name will be all over the news as well as yours."

The human ran her hand through her hair not entirely sure where to go from here, things had just gotten complicated and fast that much was for sure. Roy doubted she'd be able to go back inside to grab things the police had probably left a man to guard her now old apartment, which meant they had nothing, but the clothes on their backs. She as sure she could go to David for help, but she damn herself to hell before she put her brother into any danger or got him wrapped up in all of this. "I don't even know where we can go didn't have anywhere safe besides my apartment and now that's gone."