"But I can be as deadly as the Wraith," she reminded him softly as they walked. "And while Wraith can control it, I can't."

She tugged her gloves back on, shaking her head in frustration. "If there aren't mutants in this dimension, there's no way I can go to Earth. Someone would lock me away in a lab, there'd be no avoiding it. It's just what humans do." Especially when they were afraid.

When they reached his quarters, she stepped inside and then turned to face him, her expression somber, serious. "If they do reject me, could you find me somewhere to go? A planet somewhere, without other people?"

He had star charts, he knew this galaxy. There had to be somewhere habitable, maybe somewhere with elements just a little too harsh to comfortably host a human settlement, but where she could find a way to exist.