"Insane and trigger-friendly."
Margaret came back with our orders a few minutes later. After handing us our respective orders, she took her seat and sipped on a cup of chocolate tea she poured for herself.
Just as she was going to resume her tale, Cloey interrupted her again, "Can I get a bag to put these in?"
Margaret nodded, "Sure."
I stared daggers at Cloey, "Are you trying to sabotage our mission? Is this why the alien led you to us so you could sabotage the cause?"
Cloey furrowed her brows, "I have no idea what you're talking about. Why in the world would you think I'm trying to sabotage the mission after we reached so far?"
I folded my arms, "Oh, I don't know. The ordering of food just as Margaret was going to help us with the codes."
"That was totally unintentional, I finally decided on what I wanted. What was I supposed to do? Starve until the history lesson ends?" Cloey argued.