Opinion Over God

"Who's pronto?" 

Ford scoffed on the phone, she was stupider than she looks. What on earth ever made him think she was a challenge to him? He shook his head, "It means Quick, Ms. Daft. I mean Ms. Xiao." He took his sweet time in correcting himself, smirking smugly.

She was pissed that he called her stupid. So what if Moon doesn't know the frigging soldier talk? It's not like normal people use such terms casually. What, does it kill to him to say 'quick' instead?

Pompous prick!

"Alright, Mr. Zol'dyck." Deliberately putting emphasis on the last of his name Moon quick dropped the receiver back.

Moon moved to his office with an inkling of what this could be about. Yet, intentionally she left the camera in her bag back at her cabin. She'd probably take extra five minutes to bring it to him when he asks for it, just so he has to wait longer. He deserves far worse.