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Bell has been a Major longer than Jaakko, and is the squadron commander.

Gus picks up the beer delivered while they were talking. A dark yellow bottle covered in Huit gibberish, smelling faintly of island spices, he notes.

"I can drink to that, Ilona." Gus lifts his drink. "To red eyes, white lies and blue skies. Cheers."
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"Good point," Bell brushes the sole of her boot lightly against the floor.

"Well, make sure you make it back from each mission so that we won't have to deal with your new best friends."

Tippy frowns at the idea of Jacko not making it back from a mission.

"If anything happens to you i can take care of them. Although its getting pretty crowded at my place as it is."

"Cheers."
I raise my drink.

"I don't plan on dying," Jaakko says, hints of annoyance showing through.

Gus picks up the beer delivered while they were talking. A dark yellow bottle covered in Huit gibberish, smelling faintly of island spices, he notes.

"I can drink to that, Ilona." Gus lifts his drink. "To red eyes, white lies and blue skies. Cheers."

She raises her drink, notably not the same beer, and quite possibly not actually beer, and gives a light smile.
: Cheers.

"I shouldn't have brought it up." Bell turns around and starts looking around the kennel.

"Hey Gus- you still down for those drinks I owe you after you saved my ass about 3 times?"

Jaakko attempts to suppress his annoyance and heads into a room and flicks on the lights. Inside are a few tables, wash basins, tubs, and cabinets full dog paraphernalia and medicine. Everything is in Deltan, which makes figuring out uses for things impossible.

Gus raises the bottle to his lips and takes a drink. The pale lager had a hint of some tangy Deltan spices, but was not notable otherwise. As he sets the beer down on a napkin - no coasters, he notes with disapproval - he smiles widely at Ralph.

"Whose bill do you think these are going on, friend?"

"Mine, of course!"

"1st round is on me."


I sigh with a smile on my face.
"And mine."

>Qwepir has to GM an ERP between Mjolnir and Raiden

oh lawd I cannot wait

You see comr4de when you into ground forces slogging erotic rp never come to you for fear of getting shot down

my ground forces rp will have no time for erp because people will be dying too fast
i'm anticipating it to be so bad that i rolled up 200 backup characters for people to jump into if they get sick of making new ones

I can't wait for meatgrinder