Blushing and angry and flustered, Elle tugged at the sleeves of her jumpsuit, zipping it up swiftly. "Of course I would've said no!" she snapped, brushing her hair off her sweaty face. "You... stupid... assface!" Not exactly brilliant, but the point was made. Spinning on her heels, Elle stomped out of the bathroom, practically spitting with anger.
Fisher stared at Rez. Just stared. Mouth hanging open.