"Jason. And yours?" He says quietly, before he began piecing random pieces of equipment that happened to be laying around togethet

"I'm Echo. It's nice to meet you." She said with a small smile as she watched him fiddling with random bits laying on the floor. She glanced around at their temporary safe haven and noted they had enough rations for a day. Well, he did. Though she looked, talked, thought, felt and bled like a human she did not require sustenance to keep her going. She brought her left wrist in front of her face and began messing with a watch-looking device on her wrist. A hologram appeared before her of the layout of the station split into sections of each floor. She zoomed in until she was looking at the little dots that were them blinking in a small room. She scanned the surrounding area, trying to decide where they should go next.

Soon enough Jason had managed to build a couple of makeshift noisemakers. "In case we come across that damn creature again. I'll distract it." He says softly to the girl before focusing ahead at her again.

Echo nodded as she shifted over until she was sitting next to him and he could see the map too. "You said you were looking for the flight recorder. Your best bet is to find Marlow, the caption that brought it aboard. He's in the holding cells a few floors above. If he's still alive that is." She stated, pointing at the map.

Jason looked at the girl. "I'm going to need a guide, there's a guaranteed spot onboard the Torrens if you help me." Jason said quietly as he looked over the girl.

The girl nodded. "I was going to help you anyway even if I would have to stay here." She gave a tiny, sad smile. "Though Sevastopol has been my only home I have to accept the fact that this station is no more." She answered.

"You're only home? That's sad... But I'll help you find a new place to live. I'm sure not letting you stay here to get killed by that thing" Jason said and took her hand in his own. "We will survive this. Together. " He says softly

(Awwww. How sad would it have been if she had tew stay)

Echo nodded with a smile, looking down at their hands. Hers was so tiny in comparison to his. No one had ever held her hand before or ever really cared about her. Yes, the doctors had been nice but people still only saw her as an android no matter how she may act or feel. It felt nice that someone was treating her as a person. Of course, that was what he thought her to be. She wondered how he would react when he found out she was anything but.

Jason stared at the girl as she smiled softly at him. He looked her over. "Echo, what the hell happened to all the people here. Did it really kill them all?"

Echo felt a shiver go down her spine. "It stabbed one of the doctors through the chest and dragged him away screaming. It also kills by going for the face and throat. It doesn't seem to eat them, only killed them. It...Yes, those who were not killed by it were killed by the androids. This whole station became a graveyard within the span of three hours." She looked down at her blood spattered clothes and wished for clean ones.

"We've got to get out of this place. But first I need to rest. I'm still woozy from the injury I sustained earlier." He said, then immediately fell backwards onto the bed, where the cut from his accident upon entering the station had been reopened by the Alien's claws during their fight. He was bleeding badly and needed attention, though there were plenty of trauma kits and other assorted medical supplies around the room.