When their lunch hour was over, the four men wandered back in to the room. Roy stood, his paperwork finished and sent to Central. He walked to the door and looked out in to the hallway.

"Where's Lieutenant Hawkeye?" He asked when he pulled his head back in.

"In the restroom, sir," Warrant officer Falman said.

"How do you know that?" Roy asked with an eyebrow raised.

"It's fairly obvious where she is when her damn dog is sitting outside the ladies room."

2nd lieutenant Breda grimaced. He began muttering about the evils of dogs, and how a

dog really shouldn't be allowed to wander Easter HQ.

"I see," ("said the blind man", said Falman) Roy left the room," I need some water."

"Go get 'er, tiger!" Jean yelled.

"What?" asked Master sergeant Fuery. "Get who?"

"Fuery, Fuery , Fuery," Falman grinned playfully. He whacked the younger man lightly on the head. "We told you the plan yesterday, did you forget or something?"

" Oh yeah…."

Author's thoughts

All I have to say here is: Sorry it took so long to upload. THere is no excuse for making you guys wait two months. My bad.