[Usually, Edna's one facial expression freaks people out, but this girl seems to be pretty unfazed about everything. Even the fact that she's talking to someone whom the people of this planet can't see. Or hear.]

Do I look like a luck guru? Besides, it's all garbage in the long run anyway. Relying on luck is like relying on the weather. Stupid and fickle.

[And neither of those are things she approves of.]

Who cares? You live on the ships as much as the rest of us. Take it, but then it's your responsibility to feed it and clean up after it. No one's going to do it for you.

[Especially not Edna.]