Emily could tell it was an awkward subject, though she understood somewhat. Though Emily had become accustomed to Gallia through her occupation, much of Gallia remained foreign to her.
"Screw society." she began, her voice turned into a commanding tone
"Our time is limited, show your hand, and efforts to make amends, if they refuse to apply the same effort, that's their undoing."
The situation and scale were unknown to her, but from what she could pick together, it was a complex issue, though hopefully her words could be applied.
"You don't want to die alone" she added, in a softer tone, before taking another sip from her drink.
