Maggie had been so lost in thought, picking through various wares that she nearly had a heart attack upon hearing what she thought was Glenn's voice. She hadn't dared hope, despite hearing things in the fleet about people who could come here and effectively escape death. But it wasn't Glenn. It would probably never be Glenn. She should have learned her lessons, after hallucinating Beth around every corner for weeks until it drove her to try and dig her augment out of her neck.

"I was... looking for anyone familiar, I guess." She still stares at him, not quite sure she'd heard his voice correctly. It wasn't abnormal she might imagine someone to be Glenn, having so recently lost him. Still, this was a kid and he looked nothing like him.