"Tssk, loosen up, you Witch, we're living the best years of our lives in a Sirius so full of conflicts of all kinds. Of course we'll make a change, but what's that good if we can't even enjoy that change ourselves? If you're overstressed, you'll be no better than that Canceller guy you're trying to remove.", she chugs her drink down and places it on the counter, giving Freya an amused wink.
"And while I'm impulsive, put me in a lab coat and they say I become a saint. I know there's a time and place to be serious.", she reaches into the peanut bowl and throws one at the monkey's direction as she sits on a stool, finally resting her sore rump. " A bar on an asteroid is the last place where I'll want to be serious."
