"I'm not out to impress anyone. I mean, come on, the current situation is what it is: there's evil aliens coming to kill us. What I wanna know is why everyone isn't rushing off to do training, or trying to learn what they can about schematics. Instead, we have councils and ship captains and shit. Well I didn't vote for anyone, I don't know the face of the so-called captain, and as far as I can tell, they've done a pretty piss poor job."

She took an annoyed swig of her drink and jammed it on the table. "I mean, how do I even know I can trust the people on the ship? Stacy supposedly protects everyone except when you go down into the city. So with that, I mean, whose safe? As far as I can tell, you have to make your own rules in this dump."