So she gave me a look that only a daughter of a game designer would give a mother, and as we're going across the ocean, following these rules, she realizes that she's rolling pretty high, and she says to me, "We're not going to make it."
y mientras atravesábamos el océano,  siguiendo estas reglas, se da cuenta de que no le va muy bien y dice: "No vamos a lograrlo". Se da cuenta de que  no tenemos suficiente comida,