[ she knows it's not the same. the fact is, she was the one who changed the doves into their human forms and made them disciples of the intoners. still, it's the sentiment that makes her smile — just a little. despite being awake here for patches of times, she actually has not seen any of them here. it's better that way, that they perished with the destructive force of that storm. ]

Everything is wrong with it.

[ she's exaggerating this time. even with her bitching, she does step into the transporter as he examines it. ]

But yeah, it's how we get down. Can't guarantee I won't vomit on you. This thing and I, we don't get along.