"Hmm....Hold on, if that chip is made of the same material...wouldn't that mean it also came from them?"
She nodded
"I still have the chip.....I-I'll try to get in contact with whoever's on the other end...."
She sighed a little as thoughts raced back through her head...she was lunar. She was cyborg. And she was a fugitive. He shouldn't be near her...gods, he would hate her if he knew...and she wouldn't even blame him-after all the shit she put him through...