[The scowl remains, if just a little less intensely, and she folds her arms. She reads the hologram, glances back at him, and spends an extra moment glowering back at the text like she's got some kind of point to prove by being obstinate.]
Listen, I couldn't care less about how moral or whatever you want me to be about this. [She pauses for a moment and spends it glaring at him. And then she pretends to be able to interact with people on a reasonable level.] And it's Clover.
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Listen, I couldn't care less about how moral or whatever you want me to be about this. [She pauses for a moment and spends it glaring at him. And then she pretends to be able to interact with people on a reasonable level.] And it's Clover.