"Not the worst thing any of us have been through. Unless we've got some even more sheltered twats aboard now. Doesn't make it not torture."

She glances over at Valdis's double briefly. "Rather be dealing with myself than this prick, though. Already know I'm full of shit."

"Lovely way to talk about someone you murdered, Alice."

"Oh, shut up," she snaps at him again. "You're not real, and even if you were. What do you think you're accomplishing? Everyone already knows I'm a murderer."

"Yeah, but it bothers you. Not knowing if I even recognised you when you pulled the trigger."

Daisy throws one of the useless little menus off the tables at his incorporeal head. He just laughs, as she turns away from him again.

"...is yourself really the best thing it had to pull from?"