"I wouldn't worry about that," Abby offered, a little cryptic because she doesn't know for sure how bad it'd be if the Singularity could be broken like a piñata. She's sure it'd be bad, but maybe it'd also kill all of the military efforts in all three factions.

And it'd prevent anyone else from arriving.

"And given you're here, I doubt you're that lucky." Twisting what was very clearly an attack on his own life into a positive. She's the queen of self-deprecation, she can see it in others. That's her attempt at being kind, as bad as she is at it.

"There's not a lot of this place you can control, so knowing all you can about yourself and what you can do is really the best sort of self-care you can get." Abby dusts her hands on her thighs and stands (yes still on the wall). "Thanks for burning some of your day listing to me bitch about my bullshit."