*blunt, growing slightly annoyed towards end*  "Viridian is the name of the ship. And 'actual' means you're speaking to the person who's actually in charge of the actual ship.. As opposed to my RTO. And yes, I just realized that if I had to explain all that other crap... Then I obviously have to explain that 'RTO' stands for radio telephone operator. Over."

*joking, slightly letting guard down* "This delightful hunk of desert is labeled 31U00W. Catchy, huh? If our space program's good for anything, it's poetry. My favorite kid's book si the one with the little bunny rabbit.. Who says, 'Goodnight room. Goodnight 31U00W. Goodnight cow jumping over 31U00W.' Really takes me back to my childhood. My terrible, terrible childhood."

*quiet, trying to stay calm* "Oh. Man. I haven't been scared of anything since I was a girl. I was a daredevil on my bike. A risk-taker at school. Even when my dad kicked me out.. I wasn't afraid. I knew I could get by. Joined up with the Ninth the first day they'd take me. Never so much as sniffled during boot camp, while guys twice my size were sobbing. I haven't been scared for so long.. I almost didn't recognize it crept back up on me. But that's what this is. This is scared. This is helpless.. And confused .. And alone.. And scared."