Not that I wanted to be the bearer of bad news, but I had to inform the captain of the problem.
She was unhappy about it, and insisted upon seeing the problem for herself.
I took her down to the storage chambers, and showed her the problem.
She began to rattle off the regulations to me, although she was clearly trying to convince herself that the prescribed solution to the problem was the correct one.
I stayed silent, until she ordered me to deal with the problem.
I carried the stowaway to the airlock and flushed them out into space.
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