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       ❝ so....GUESS who your new boss is ! ❞

Road to El Dorado | @macxroons

           “Face? What face are you referring to, Cameron? Can’t a girl just give her normal CHARMING smile to a fellow who catches her eye?” 

           That was laying it on a bit thick perhaps. But it was the price she’d have to pay. She’d been ITCHING to get off the base for nearly a week, but to no avail. Some nonsense about supervision and proper clearance... Only now she had a new strategy - one she was, frankly, ashamed she hadn’t thought to employ before. 

                                                Just her winning personality.

             After a moment, the smile fell to an equally dramatic sigh. “I thought it was  a rather simple request. Just a meal that consists of actual food rather than the biohazardous waste you people call cafeteria food. For the record, Cameron, NO meat should be a mystery!” Vala waved her hand, returning to her original point. “I’d just like to go to a nice restaurant, get some fresh air, and see something other than these dreary gray walls!” She tipped her head to the side. 

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            “Yeah, you know, I suppose we are,” he chuckled. “Well I’ve got my money on a boy. Just a hunch. My grandma used to say you could tell by a woman’s hairline. Or there’s the old ring swing trick. She insisted she was never wrong with that one.” Truthfully, he just guessed a boy for everyone. Half his friends thought he was a genius. “And I bet he’ll be a real smart one, too. Take after his momma.”