[She lets out something that's fairly close to a smothered laugh and glances skyward. Some things never really change. Take a wisecrack out of one war, throw him into another with entirely different rules and he just keeps on cracking. Then again, his sense of humor has always been a treat -- even when she's the butt of it. The tactic works far better than she might have thought, but she takes a moment anyway.]
Anything's better than a tent, though I might prefer that the ground stop shaking. [A smile gathers at the corners of her lips.] Leave a martini along long enough around here and it could mix itself.
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[She lets out something that's fairly close to a smothered laugh and glances skyward. Some things never really change. Take a wisecrack out of one war, throw him into another with entirely different rules and he just keeps on cracking. Then again, his sense of humor has always been a treat -- even when she's the butt of it. The tactic works far better than she might have thought, but she takes a moment anyway.]
Anything's better than a tent, though I might prefer that the ground stop shaking. [A smile gathers at the corners of her lips.] Leave a martini along long enough around here and it could mix itself.