Cranky because you don't have cooler scars than me, aren't you, [ God it feels good to have someone she can put shit on without feeling bad again. Damn all these nice people aboard the ship. Darcy picks her jacket back up again and holds it over her shoulder. ]

You know, the people here are really fucking nice if you're not a dick to them first. Not me, I'm a bitch, but other people. Might be something to remember.