"No, shrugging this off isn't an option," Elizabeth looks into the middle distance, sighing as though she could push the answer out of her lungs. Unfortunately it's not that easy. "We all have to live here for the foreseeable future, we have to learn to speak clearly to one another. Somehow."

She considers that for a beat then she focuses her contemplative gaze on Rinzler again. "I think the patience of the crew only runs so long. The way I see it, you can't keep getting into these situations before the captains and the crew see you as irredeemable."