She sighs. "I can't see any story going down well."
She chews on her lip. "Yeah. Not much else we can do."
He asks about what's going to happen with them, and she meets his eyes. "Yeah. We could get lucky, they could put us in the same cell in the brig," she jokes, but it kinda feels flat.
"I mean, if that's what you want. You're the one that's still married. Don't think I am anymore. Can't marry a machine."