“I really don’t think that is how the expression goes.”

“M o m.”

Time Breakers. Yet again, the young android had a run-in with the Time Patrol’s main enemies, only this time, she had a much better answer to them- she was a lot stronger after her repairs in Conton, after all. Unfortunately… it hadn’t been enough, and she once again was on the ground, body riddled with wounds as her ‘blood’ pooled around her…

Faintly, she could hear something on her communicator, someone trying to get her attention... had someone in Conton heard her distress call? It was hard to focus, but she had to say something, had to stay awake...

Stargazing. 

Elizabeth has her face pressed to the window. “I like that one over there, it’s pink.”