She nodded oh so helpfully and waved. "I'll just be right here."

Trance twirled a piece of hair and pretended to look bored while she franticly though of a way to get out of this. Why wouldn't they just give up? And now they were talking in low voices in a more secluded area. This was going great. Couldn't they just accept it and move on? Leave it to scientists to try and dissect the universe. Perhaps literally. Well, chances are this was bound to happen when she got killed. Which would happen sooner or later. With all the analytical systems on this ship they would come up with more readings than Andromeda. She loved Andromeda, but her expertise was in blowing things up, not scientific analysis,