Breya: Athens, are you telling me that we are all going to be killed in this attack?
Athens: No, Whatever gave you that idea?
Breya: I think it was the part where you said we were all going to die.
Athens: What I said was that in the end we will all die. Death is an eventual certainty. I mean, even if I survive this engagement, I'll still have to confront the entropic end of the universe at some point.
Breya: If you survive that long it's because i'm a forgiving woman.
Athens: I trust you'll carry less of a grudge if we survive the next, say, 45 minutes?