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[[Trish carries a bundle of fabrics away from the other ladies, as Patty speaks to them.]]
Patty: As much as I enjoy watching Trish agitated, should we REALLY be planning a wedding right now? If you ask me, we have more important things to worry about...

[[Sharon interrupts, getting in Patty's face and poking an index finger into her chest. Patty leans away, wide-eyed.]]
Sharon: [angrily] Do we? Perhaps. But whether Earth's "lost" or "destroyed", everything we've ever known is GONE, and any hope of "normalcy" went with it.

Sharon: [backing away slightly, as Patty's expression turns subdued] There are 100 humans on this ship who are desperate for something to remind them that life goes on, that there's hope for the future, that "normal" isn't completely lost.

[[Sharon turns away from Patty, who shoots her an annoyed look in return. In the background, Trudy and Ki exchange concerned glances.]]
Sharon: Besides, I've waited YEARS to tie Fooker down, and I'm not letting THIS little obstacle stop me.
Patty: [dryly] Good luck getting that marriage license recognized anywhere, then...