"Of course," she murmurs. "A passenger you say, and a crash? So this must be a ship then... So I've not arrived at a facility and awoken prematurely, but instead been lost while shipping."<br/><br/>She sighs, and looks worried. Somewhere, there was someone out there waiting for her, and for her an unknown fate awaited with him... or her. Now she might never arrive, and might never recieve the additional programming that was supposed to complete and perfect her for that special someone. It worried her more that she had no set path, no master or mistress to direct her. She follows the lead of the other woman and a few silent tears fall from her eyes.