"No, I don't." She said coolly - she rarely had any reason to trust members of her own species let alone a sanctimonious giant robot. "There will be no further incident and we all go our separate ways. That's it."

Bleeding from a head wound and barely capable of standing up right, she looks between the two of them and then it hits here. Miranda had no idea what she walked in on, or rather what came charging in with swords drawn, but to her it suddenly smacked of walking in some horomon addled teeangers that found somewhere dark and cramped out behind the school gymnasium.

"Right."

Miranda is leaning heavy on the guardrails when she moves to duck back into Maccadam's where she had kept a cache of equipment she could use to patch herself up.