[Yeah well excuse her. She's never been as good at swallowing her emotions. If she's upset she's gonna be upset until she finds a way to drag herself out of it. She chuckles, letting her pencil drop from her fingers and sitting back in her seat]

Yeah, actually. Chell did something of a whattafuckalo barbecuing a grassburger or something and, if I get enough buffalo pictures I'm gonna make a collage of 'em. Remind me to send an invitation to Mal if I do. [She smirks]