Nerys "Zip" Vost

Hunter: You're a menace to society. Nerys: Thank you, I try.

Tech: I have feelings for you. Nerys: Why? What's wrong with you? Are you sure you're okay?

Omega: Where are you going? Nerys: Hell, eventually.

Nerys: ...I'm pretty sure that place is fire-proof, or something. Wrecker, grenade in hand: Alright, but is it explosion-proof?

Tech: You have to apologize to them Zip. Nerys: Fine! But I must warn you that this might make me a better, nicer person and that is NOT the person you fell in love with!

Hunter: Did none of you, think this was a bad idea?! Nerys: Oh no, we all did. We just decided to do it anyway.

Nerys: Here's the thing though. Is it still a murder if I give them a heads up? Tech: I think that's called a threat. Echo: Or a warning. 

Crosshair: Were you dropped on your head as a child? Nerys: Bold of you to assume I was held.

Echo: We just didn't want to see you get hurt, okay, that guy could've killed you! I know you think you're tough, but you are kriffing five feet tall! Nerys, angrily: I am five foot two!

Nerys: *slides ten credits towards Omega* I'll have the usual. Omega: *comes around and gives her a hug*

Hunter: Zip, get out of the tank! Nerys: You're not my dad. Hunter: Get out of the fucking tank, I am your "Dad"! Nerys: You're not my Dad! Hunter: I am your "Dad" Get out of the fucking tank! Nerys: I'm in a tank and you're not! Wrecker: *laughing* Hunter and Nerys: *inaudible arguing*

Nerys: Has anyone ever told you you're kinda babygirl? Hunter: I am a sergeant. and the leader of this squad. Nerys: Whatever you say, babygirl.