She looked at him uncertainly because she was thinking much the same, but there were bigger things at stake.

"Okay, so. There was a port, kind of grimy space station thing. We both ended up getting assimilated or whatever - you were some kinda slave trader, and I was working for Arthas. Profit wanted him off the Barge for whatever reason, so he paid Space Me to take Space Arthas and get as far away as possible so we couldn't get back afterwards. He didn't know me, didn't care about me, didn't care he was going to destroy - everything. Everything that I am." She bit off the words. "I was just collateral damage."