âSarin?!â Zoya squeaked out. âYour father thought it was necessary to put a lethal nerve toxin on a research mission's ship? We wouldâve all died if it leaked!â
âStation 31 has a stockpile of it. Reissnik people know how to prevents leaks.â
âI donât care, Simon. Weâre getting that shit out of my ship and as far away as possible!â
âYour ship? I thought you wanted me to take over,â Simon said.
âThat was before I knew about the sarin, asshole!â
A bit of a long exchange here, but it's really the first time my main character gets normal-angry instead of bottling it up. Thought I'd share it. âȘ â«