“Personally, I have no choice.”
“I believe the only sister of mine who has a choice is dear Howe.”
“Hmm. Maybe. I couldn’t say.”
“....I’m surprised Portland hasn’t shown up...”
Prince of Wales wrote:
“Hmm. Maybe. I couldn’t say.”
"i can because the dear queen gave me an ultimatum if i were ever seen on british ground again i was to be killed"
“Then ya may as well join Ironblood.”
"already filled out the paperwork time to start all over again at the level of a recruit wooooh i love being dead"
sarcasm
sarcasm
“Nein, Kapitänleutnant, you start as you were with the Royal Pains.”
snorks but doesn't laugh
"i will give king george credit she was nice her and hood"
"i will give king george credit she was nice her and hood"
“It’s starting to sound like you miss them so.” She shrugs her shoulders. “Do not worry. It is only human. Long are the days where I dream of Tirpitz.”
“Gott verdammt!” She jumps, bashing her toes against the wall, and one can heard loud, angry German cursing.
“Ooooooow.” She grumbles for a moment and turns to Tirpitz. “Nein.”
Fumizuki sits in a corner playing "LEGO Star Wars III: The Clone Wars"
“Ironblood: Hard as steel in the blood, soft in the toes.”
Even Indy giggles a little bit at Jean’s comment. How rare!
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