"I'm not saying not to use them. Not just to protect me, but everyone," she said, a frown on her face. She knew there was no way around it realistically, especially if she couldn't find a weapon among the rubble. She just felt like everything good was about to end for her. When people found out - she didn't know. She wasn't sure what might happen.

She glanced toward Sybil again, feeling terrible all over again for lying to her. A feeling of dread had been hanging over Elizabeth since they'd ended up here - that surely it couldn't just be a completely empty ship. There was no body of what attacked everyone to show they'd eventually killed it. Whatever it was.

"I - don't know what to do. Should I just tell her?" she asked, honestly looking for his opinion now. It was the first time she'd even had anything approaching friends before. While she'd been able to fake being normal, this was beyond something she could just figure out how to handle.