I want to hear some contrition. I want to hear some self-awareness from the rest of this miserable coalition. You can't speak for them.

[ She enunciates that last sentence with terse clarity. ]

You can't accept their failures for them. We will not succeed at any of this with only good intentions. We were too slow and too complacent to kill that thing before it killed us. We were too slow and too complacent to make a choice in Akvos.

How many more, General? Will you leave me to die again?