"Nuuupe.. The charges still stand, and Sader has yet to give me to go ahead otherwise, so it looks like you're bunkin' here until he shows."
She turned on her heel, walking out and closing the door again, locking it. The marine lowered his weapon as Murray stood in front of the bars, eyeing Taylor. "I hope you're happy with yourself, Ethan.. Letting all of this time in service.. all this progress.. all of it, shot down and blown away by the protruding dirche that is your ego. You'll be damn lucky.." She pulled his rank pins out again, showing them to him. ".. if you even see these again, and you sure as hell aren't getting a free pass back into my division."
