Because I assume scripts need to be written like this:
[snip]
Captain Seven of Nine: Admiral, I refuse to comply! (
Rebellious yet stern and authoritive)
Admiral Harry Kim: Seven, Enterprise is our last best hope, you need to take her in to the Neutral Zone
immediately. This is not a request as a friend, this is an order! (
Angry)
Captain Seven of Nine: But the Romulans would see this as an act of war! (
Authoritatively, but voice begins to quiver)
[snip]
…and novels need to be written a bit like this, which is more ‘free form’:
The briefing had been adjourned, Seven and the Admiral remained in the [Starfleet Headquarters] Auditorium as it slowly emptied. The echoes of footsteps slowly fadeing, the buzz of activity and chatter receding from the room leading in to an extended moment of silence, of unease and apprehension. The two old friends stood side by side. “Admiral, I refuse to comply!” Seven looked on in anguish as she held her ground against the order. Despite her personal feelings for Harry, who she had grown so fond of over the years, she knew that she was making the right decision and that her crew would stand by her - even if it would cost her a friendship. Seven turned and her eyes immediately locked with Harry’s for the first time in over a decade. She saw that his innocence of old was gone, she now faced a man battle weary with eyes carrying the burden of command. Before her now was a warrior, a seasoned explorer, a man; his innocence of old lost. One of Starfleets finest. Harry looked away from Seven, his eyes shifting towards the canopy of flora decorating the great hall as he avoided her intense gaze, something that he has always done instinctively with Seven ever since he had very first met her on that fateful day on Voyager. Harry’s composure and authority began to faulter, his thoughts racing as he himself began to doubt the Starfleet directive he had just given, that he was to enforce and follow through as his duty. Harry began to feel like an ensign again.
“Seven, Enterprise is our last best hope, you need to take her in to the Neutral Zone
immediately. This is not a request as a friend, this is an order!”
Seven and Harry locked eyes once more, but now she began to see the young ensign that she once knew, the friend that she once had, the smiles and the tears that they had shared together. Deep down this
was the man that she had always known.
Seven herself began to hesistate, her tone shifting in fear at the realisation of the possible outcomes of the actions that she was being asked to commit by Starfleet, by her friend.
Seven’s voice began to shake, despite holding firm and strong. “But the Romulans would see this as an act of war…”
Harry Kim began to cry. “I want my mommy!!!!”
Seven of Nine gave Harry a hug.
I’m no expert by any means, but do see the difference? I’m not asking for grammar police, btw. I’m also not asking for comment on my narrative either, I just whipped that up as an example whilst having a brew and waiting for some Windows updates to install.