[Well, he's got her there. Elizabeth has lost people on the Moira, true, but even she wouldn't consider them and Booker to be 'a lot'. Important and dear, but maybe the number mattered. It still feels like there will always be a hole in her heart.]

[Which could probably be defined as 'some shit', to start.]

[She's quiet for a moment, wondering if this is a suggestion that she elaborate, but they could be there for days. And some things she doesn't want to share, things related to her abilities that could prompt some uncomfortable questions from the more volatile people in the crew. Maybe Kobra included.]

I was kidnapped when I was a baby, and raised in isolation on a flying city by a man who wanted me to carry on a crusade I wouldn't ever believe in. I escaped, eventually, with the help of a man who became my only friend. And, in the end, he had to go back to his family-- and I couldn't follow.

I lost my only friend. And then I came here, fell in love, and I lost him too. [She flips back in her sketchbook until she finds a page where she'd drawn Ivan. He's reading his book of cat memes.] I feel like I'm always going to be alone. Some people are probably meant to be like that, but I'd hoped it wouldn't be me anymore.