If they think that roombas for a moon base is of vital importance than I'm afraid we're in more dire straits than I'd first assumed when it comes to competent leadership.

[grumble grumble grumble. Rose is still kind of sore that this is her first time on a mission, but the stubborn perfectionist in her is quickly taking hold and shooing out the sulky feelings. like hell was she going to let the Initiative kick her ass like this. they wanted roombas? she'd fill the entire fucking place with them, just wait and see. the whole base would be spotless in five minutes after they came back.

with a small sigh she crosses her arms and looks over at Oz]

Still, if we're here we might as well do it anyway. Shall we begin?