"But humanity will never cease to rebel against the universe" she smiled as they arrived at her door, "We are a resiliant race, refusing to die, perhaps even when the end comes around"
She entered her keycode and the door slid open, the guards grunted and shuffled to the end of the corridor.
"Come in" she said, kicking aside a stack of papers and moving her laptop from her bed to her desk, "I kept the wine in the fridge"
Georgia opened a small fridge in the corner, retrieving the wine, and drawing two fresh glasses from a cupboard.