Alexa seemed unamused by the others insistence to ignore the orders given by A.V. She had already decided she was going to stay put, moving to position her back against one of the corridor walls and placing a foot against it. She listened to Spencers explanation of his dreams, going back to her own that she wished she hadn't been reminded of. Repeatedly getting shot in the head was not fun for anyone.<br/><br/>She didn't want to indulge the strangers with her dream, preferring to keep it to herself. She wasn't really sure why she didn't want to, she assumed it was part of her personality from before shining through. Would she always be closed-off? Or was it just because she didn't know - or necessarily trust - these people yet.<br/><br/>When A.V. came back to them, she leaned forward again, listening to the words that came from the robots mouth. She fell in line when instructed to follow, not questioning where they were going, though she assumed it was to meet the final member of their crew.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>When they arrived inside the dining room, the soldiers breath caught in her throat. The view from the window surprising her. So they really were in space - not that she really doubted that as truth anyway. She moved over to the window, almost completely missing the new person. It was only when Emilie spoke that she brought her eyes away from the view and onto Pax. Deciding to simply watch the conversation unfold for now.