Trudy Chacon is full of all kinds of useless information, Grace. Also, she does her research.
Slowly, she lets out her breath as Grace concedes something approximating defeat, but she can't help but muttering, "Damn straight I'm the one with the pilot's license."
(she does wait until Grace is out of earshot, though.)
"C'mon, guys, you heard the doc," and her voice is almost a snap as she noticed Onozuki, Henger and Evans still staring. Yes, guys, the tiger painted on her Samson is not just for decoration. Still, Onozuki tosses her a salute and the Ph.Ds scramble into the back of the cabin, so she climbs into the pilot's seat and starts to run through the warm-up.
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Date: 2010-05-02 05:46 am (UTC)Slowly, she lets out her breath as Grace concedes something approximating defeat, but she can't help but muttering, "Damn straight I'm the one with the pilot's license."
(she does wait until Grace is out of earshot, though.)
"C'mon, guys, you heard the doc," and her voice is almost a snap as she noticed Onozuki, Henger and Evans still staring. Yes, guys, the tiger painted on her Samson is not just for decoration. Still, Onozuki tosses her a salute and the Ph.Ds scramble into the back of the cabin, so she climbs into the pilot's seat and starts to run through the warm-up.
Yeah, this assignment is going to be fun.