<strong>(A)</strong><em>"I am sorry about your hand. It was rude what I said, yes. "</em>Meg let Zal take control for now, sensing how she felt after seeing the scar on Ratchet's body.<br/><em>"Told you it was rude..."</em>...but still poked her in the side with a comment. Zal ignored it though, like Meg sometimes did. Well, them both doing that to each other when one or the other being "too witty".<br/><strong>(A)</strong><em>"We actually didn't encounter this "Legion" up until recently, but I bet they'd want a piece of me too. For tests. Or sacrifices. And I will correct you a little bit... That is nor "armor". We don't call it like that. That is... Well, me. My flesh. Alien to Megan, while she is human. Well, was, until we had to bond to both survive... Without each other we'll die. That's why we so protective of it. Of us both. I just thought to clear this out, since you are curious about it..."</em><br/>Finally Zal let go of the "steering wheel, letting Meg finally use her body again.<br/><strong>(A)</strong><em>"I assure you, we are very resilient. We will survive and stay in the crew for good. But I must admit... The captain is a little bit... Strange."</em><br/><em>"That's to say it lightly though."</em>Commented Zal, even though Ratched couldn't hear her.<br/><em>"Zaaaaaal, don't start getting rude again... We are among other people now, not just the two of us. We need to work on your social skills."</em>Meg tried to be the "voice of reason" again. Even though usually they switched roles in that one, depending on situation.<br/><em>"Yeah, yeah... And your piloting skills."</em>Zal couldn't resist teasing Meg.<br/><em>"And your swimming..."</em>Meg instantly reflected it back with ease.<br/><em>"Ok ok, you win."</em>Zal answered right away, without hesitation as soon as she heard about swimming and water.<br/><em>"You will HAVE to tell me at some point..."</em>Meg said after a small pause, sounding very concerned - Zal didn't answer anything, but Meg could feel slight bits of fear from her.