[Augh this argument. That is all she thinks. Augh this argument. Trying to talk about morals with Bass is almost like attempting a philosophical conversation with a dog. Sort of.

And as threatening as Bass's demeanor is right now, and as tempting as it is to back the shit up, she just stands there and glares right back at him.]

I do not care what you were built for! It does not mean you have to do it. You are intelligent. You can think for yourself.

[She stamps her foot in frustration and throws her arms up. This entire situation is ridiculous. Someone please tell her the Captain is just fucking with everyone again. Please.]

You made the decision to make sure I was not blown to bits by that stupid building, so you are perfectly capable of thinking about other people too. Maybe you should try it once in a while!