Your eyes fell on her.

Tall, dark haired, and muscular. That was Ripley alright. Sometimes you had to keep yourself from getting too distracted at work—but now? There was no one else to hide from.

Her voice broke your thoughts.

“Hey, you alright?”

It was short. Sweet. Nothing more than just a simple question to the normal person. But to you… it was a certain kindness that would not have been present if the circumstances of their situation were not different.

Yet here they were, in a cramped space shuttle fixing two Cryo-pods escaping from an alien planet… it appeared the circumstances were different—and hope was not yet lost.