People have filed complaints? You mean Vyse. Brim, come on, is she serious? It's like complaining that a dog barks. It's. A. Dog! Now she wants a sound guy who makes no sound. %unsure% I already wear my hoodie and my gloves, how else can I dampen the noise? Grunts. Ahh. Ok. Ok, here's what we'll do. Starting now, no more aloud music in the personal quarters. Raze, and whoever else, can jam with me in another area. And that way Vyse can read her... laughs ...romance novels in peace! And everybody is happy! Good talk Brim, good talk.
"Brim. Look at her. Look at how banged up she was today. I respect Sage too much to feel sorry for her but... there's a limit to how much one person can take. She's hitting that limit and the rest of the team can feel it. Look, I'm no Sage. Jebiga. I'm no Skye either, but I'm better than nothing. We can use the extra healing backup. Next mission, the mission after, I'm there. It's gonna be hell, but we've got this."
("Jebiga" can translate to "well, fuck".)