Pria sighed inwardly. "foolish" was a very strong word she thought. "I can't just do nothing all day. Piloting is a good job, just hard to start off with." She rebutted as she stared into her pasta. What was left of her appetite was quickly leaving, this was sort of what she was afraid of. Like she thought at least she wasn't angry.

Pria braved a look up to her mother. She didn't want to meet her eyes but she did want to see the face she was making.