A/N: Don't ask from whose half-crazed mind this came from, because it was mine. I know, I know, but I'm not sure I had complete possession of it at the time, and also, my sanity's at stake, so bear with me. ;} Disclaimer: We all know I don't own it! ( Yet. ;}) Of course I own my original characters, but I doubt anyone wants them. Heehee.

Radar scanned the skies for the choppers that would soon be in sight and normal detection range. It was fun being psychic, usually helpful, too, but very aggravating to his C.O. at times.
Today was a special day. Not only was the weather fair and a break in casualties expected for some time, but someone Radar knew very well but had not seen for some time was being transferred to his MASH. The others had been informed for quite some time of her arrival, as Radar had told a few more than once, excited to see family again, his cousin, Lt. Aurelia Dickens.
Unbeknownst to all the others, though, was her psychic ability. The thought had crossed a handful of minds, but it was only speculation, for the extent was not known. In fact, she could use her mind in ways even Radar couldn't. She was telekinetic. This was often taken advantage of by her for use with practical jokes. She would have no trouble fitting in, Radar told himself, as she was friendly and very much like Captains McIntyre and Pierce with her love of pranks and lack of tolerance for self- absorbed morons. Hey, he figured, if she doesn't like Major Burns, she'll do just fine around here.
Just then, a chopper, which Radar had not picked up on since he was too deep in thought, appeared from behind the mountains. It was her. He smiled as he ran to greet the young girl stepping out of the helicopter.