Hello, Guy, bash my brains out with a large gold brick wrapped in a slice of lemon, please.
And I’ll have a Genuine Terran Steak. This is a celebration. The Light Cavalry are back together again and the universe holds out the possibility of Real Coffee.
I’ll probably be over there. * he waves in the direction of Mundy and Evans and heads in their direction carfully handling the enormous, glittery, roiling concotion in both hands *
Sir, ma’am, may I join you? I wondered if you knew why cadets might be impressed by Commander van Leigh’s breath control?