Octavia: “Oh! Oh! Oh, thaaaank you so much, Randy! Yea, just go on and give half my colonists fyayking plague THEN blight my crops in the middle of a heatwave! My batteries have broken down and I’ve no power to keep my fridge cold and our meals will spoil and we’ll starve and~~”
 
Vree! Vree!
 
Octavia: “…Oh, fyayking BRILLIANT! A dozen manhunting thrumbos! That’s just great, just what I need, fine, right, everyone get behind the walls, we’ll have to try to wait them ou~~ …ONESAN, WHAT THE FyayKING FyayK ARE YOU DOING OUTSIDE THE BASE?! WHY ARE YOU SET TO “UNRESTRICTED” AND WHY ARE YOU HAULING FyayKING BERRIES WHEN YOU SHOULD BE- Oh FyayK YOU, RANDY! She’s my ONLY doctor and she’s never going to make it back before the THRUMBOS GORE AND TRAMPLE HER TO DEATH! I FyayKING HATE YOU RANDY! Fine! FyayK this map! RAGEQUIT!!”
 
Vinyl: (Sniffles) “But what will happen to Priscilla and Meredith! Prissy just proposed and Meredith left her raider wife for her! They were going to get married in the spring! We even set up their wedding spot with roses and that masterwork sculpture!”
 
Octavia: “Prissy had the fyayking plague and she was going to die! Did you want to see Meredith dig her lover a cheap dirt grave, have a mental break, then start self-harming??”
 
Vinyl: “…No! Of course not!”
 
Octavia: “It’s either that or _{skin her and turn her into a hat}…”
 
Vinyl: “Wait WHAT? …Now what are you doing? You’re loading up another map?! Octy, you’ve been playing this game 40 hours straight!”
 
Octavia: “You’re bloody right I am! And don’t tell me the time! Randy, you won’t get away with this!”
 
Vinyl: “…Derpy, I blame you for getting her into this game.”
 
Derpy: “But you girls didn’t even try out my muffin mod yet!”
 
Octavia: “…There are mods for this game?”
 
Vinyl: “Dangit, Derpy!”

I thought she was fed up with being scared while playing FNAF. ; )