Tell Raquel to cope with it
From Create Your Own Story
"Listen, lass," you tell Raquel bluntly, "you'll have to live with it. Your father was irresponsible enough to bet his ship, and he lost it. It's his own damn fault, not mine. If you're not happy, you can just leave my crew."
Lightning-quick, Raquel pulls out her pistol and jams its muzzle under your jaw. "No one speaks to me like this," she snarls. "I should kill you here and now."
