So, I'm sittin' here in the workshop, talkin' to a girl who is apparently me n' Six's daughter from the future.
I feel like I should be freaked out or something. But as I sit here watchin' this girl building semiautomatic blasters from damn near scratch, the only thing I can really think right now is...
My kid is waaaaay flarkin' cooler than any of yours.
This isn't right. This isn't where I was supposed to be. Something went wrong and now...I'm stuck and everything...all hope will be gone! Damn it, Kate!
The dog said I should introduce myself. That this place is safe. I'm Rachel, and I have no idea what I'm going to do.