Kristina wasn't sure whether to be vindicated or horrified as she watched the video.  It proved her calculations had been correct, it also showed, in her mind, something out there with malicious intent.  It had been luck and instinct that had kept them from being intercepted.  What if they ran into the same thing on the way out but without the same escape route?  She was the pilot of a freighter, not a fighter, there was only so much she could do.  She didn't quite buy the leviathan story, why go to the extreme when the simple would do, and her mind went straight to pirates.  A disguised freighter, a few cables with magnets or harpoons at the end.  She frowned as she thought through the setup, and if it would even be possible.  The forces from a direct connection would tear a ship, or cable, apart, but if you connected it to a slow braking mechanism and a long enough spool of cable... why not?  She kept the thought to herself, but made plans to buy a gun when they refueled if any were available.<br/><br/>"Thanks."  She said in response to the Captain's apology.  Other than that, she went about her normal routine and tried to ignore the annoyance of the randy couple.  The pirates, or leviathan, concerned her.  But, until they arrived there was nothing she could do.  Even then there might not be anything she could do.  If they returned, she'd do her best.  If she failed... she tried not to think of that.<br/><br/>Lost in thought, Kristina started slightly at Ellie's voice.  She frowned at the android, her head cocking to the side slightly as she tried to make sense of things.<br/><br/>"Shouldn't this be scheduled into your normal maintenance?"  She asked.  If something was wrong with the android, it should be in the logs and a matter for the Captain.  Kristina was confident in her ability to weld back together a bulkhead, an android was a bit more of a complicated piece of kit.  "What are the executions and what do you need done?"  She asked as she moved towards Ellie's room.<br/>