"Well, excuse me for trying to contribute," Nyota huffed, her gaze narrowing at him. "And I was not assuming that every building was being used for housing. In a city this size, having only one single apartment complex would be what was illogical, and simply because I allowed my thought to drop because I don't even want to think about it anymore does not mean that you can just assume that I'm wrong!"
She was not going to cry. She was not going to cry. She was not going to... Ah, forget it.
"And if you're so smart, you can figure it out yourself!" Nyota shouted, strain in her voice as she stormed towards the stairs, raising a hand to wipe hastily at her eyes. She wanted to go home. And she was going to find a way to get there even if it killed her.