Elliot sighed and followed after Kiara. "You know, I don't think it's good that Trixie is holding a grudge towards you, but that house was everything she had, and she worked hard for it. Losing her house is something unexpected, and she probably just needs time to deal with how suddenly her live was turned upside down." He wasn't sure if the girls would even be willing to listen or take a moment to think of what it was like for the other, but he supposed it was worth a try. They would fight better if they were a unity, after all.
"Actually, if you don't mind me suggesting something, I think we would save some time if we were to visit a mechanic and change something in my settings that would make me a better fighter. After all, you and I are not the same, and although the wat we learn things is quite similar, there are also certain... skills that were programmed into me when I was created. If It were possible to remove those skills from me and have other things programmed instead, than it would save us a lot of time and effort."
"At least he 's gone for the moment." Was all Jackson said in return. Her voice was shaky and her eyes watery, but she refused to cry, not again. She wasn't over the death of her unborn child, not at all, and if anything, Spencer was only making it all so much worse.
"The man is no pleasant company. But if you don't mind me saying so, you are a strong woman. I have seen females who lost their child, and the suffering they went through. To still do this all, this mission while a person taunts you like that while you're already in so much pain... to go on despite that requires a lot of strength, which not everyone has. You are certain a strong woman, which is admirable. I feel honoured to work with two women as impressive as you two are."