The cyborg was not intimidated by her knife, it knew what it was ordered to do and it could not afford to make her think she was the one in control. The cyborg went through the previous few minutes and noted its mistake. He wouldnâ€™t do that again. â€œI will go into sleep mode now, but rest assured I will be able to sense if something is going on.â€ His body straight and his face looking ahead he went into sleep mode while she took her rest. It would be better when she woke, he had no intention of trying to wake her. That part of the mission wasnâ€™t mandatory, he was to guard her from doing something and protect her if she over did things in the allotted time by the captain.<br/><br/>Eric nodded and listened to her talk then when she patted his arm he bid her a good nap and went to his own room. The cyborg walked with him and when he opened his door she went in first. Confused Eric followed but was stopped by her, â€œnot yet I must check the room. The captain told me there were two robots on the loose, I need to verify their origin and report back.â€ Grumbling Eric backed off and leaned against the wall by his door. it would be very easy to just walk away right now, thinking harder on it his feet began to move without his knowledge until a very strong hand grabbed him and spun him around. â€œYou cannot leave, the room is clear however I found the parts associated with the robots, you will be given additional punishment for that.â€ This really was the worst day of his life.<br/><br/>Once in his room he flopped down on his bed, completely messy from the cyborgs searching and looked around the room. It was total chaos, heâ€™s going to have to clean before he takes a nap or heâ€™s never going to be able to relax, more grumbling and he was on his feet picking up scattered clothes, random things and even cleaning supplies. She was very thorough.  Finished he found he was no longer tired and instead went to work on one of his projects. â€œYou are not allowed to do that.â€ She said tilting her head to the side as she leaned it to examine his work. â€œEMP machines are not allowed on the ship, I was also told you are not to be working on anything electronic if it has nothing to do with your cleaning duties on the ship.â€<br/><br/>â€œLook, first of all it is not an EMP generator, it is just a remote, second why canâ€™t I work on anything?â€<br/><br/>â€œThe captain was very specific in his orders, he does not wish for another robot stunt.â€<br/><br/>â€œI got it, I got it.â€ getting up he once again flopped on the bed, this time face first and grabbed the pillow pulling it forward till he was lying on it and soon sleeping. There were no worries about whether or not the cyborg woman did anything, sheâ€™d probably go into sleep mode or something and heâ€™d have to go from there. Releasing his pent up anguish and regret in one breath he relaxed. His dreams no longer bothered him, in fact heâ€™d been dreaming of Ryan as a smile spread across his face.