*Marie growled staring up at the pilot, her eyes narrowing as she clenched onto the Juliet's and Wilson's arms tightly* "Look here Mrs. Pilot, I'm not some little kid. I'm the person who would fix this d*amn ship if you move the clutch to shift. This shuttle may be young but I have worked on it and the engine does like to sputter and by the time we get the stupid Lab. I'll probably have to check it to make sure We'll be able to get home. Now just because you're the f**king pilot, does not give you the right to me to go practice tieing my shoes. If anything you should be practicing on how to talk people correcting." *Marie huffs staring straight up at the pilot, her expression cold, and her voice stern and serious. Her eyes seem as if they have lost all color and shiny they had before* {What is up with this stupid pilot. Does she not know that I'm the mechanical engineer... Jeez just because I'm bored and I'm carrying around stuffed animals doesn't give anyone the right to treat me like a kid. I can do anything an anyone can and I can probably do it ten times better.}