Amos clicks his tongue. "Wouldn't be so sure about that," he replies after Alex mentions the station doesn't look Earth-made, although Amos agrees with the rest of the sentence. "People keep on finding old shit around in the crew quarters. Some of 'em books. Earth books."

So, definitely from Earth. Now, using a government shipyard, or a private sector one like Protogen? No idea.

Amos can't help but laugh at Alex's face.

"See you met Gamora. She helped me out of a jam recently. Took me by surprise too, but. She hasn't tried to kill anyone, or suck off this barge's energy supplies. Don't think she's a protomolecule baby."