She does not. Her mood officially plummets into the basement, and in a tone of voice that would uncharitably be described as bordering on a snap, "Nobody." Over the past few minutes her sitting posture has deteriorated from the high, straight secretarial standard to a surprisingly adolescent slouch.

"Even if they have that 'election' they keep talking about, the disrespect for authority will persist." Sardonically reciting from bittersweet memory, she explains, "Transports ~take requests~, they aren't compelled."

Trying to come up with something at least a little more productive, she adds, "We should make a list of who's been going on missions and cooperating. I could do that."