"How do you not live on rations! I've lived on rations since I was old enough not to eat! Rations are made to sustain your body like no other food! I mean, my diet is rations, rations, and more rations, and see the physical state of which I achieved thanks to the Spa-"
Alyessa interrupted Stone,"Will you shut up, about the Space Corp! You were rejected from every single branch of over one hundred planets for excessive force, and over-working soldiers to near death! You have never been an officer in the Space Corp for more than a week!" She said, holding a bottle of juice she found in the fridge.
Stone was quite pissed at this, and grabbed the bottle, and chucked it into the wall, going down to face level, and yelling "You know just as good as me, that those were great exaggerations on behalf of the Space Corp! I was out there fighting on the fields like any other Space Corp soldier! The Space Corp is a state of mind not an actual title!"