Mommy called my name as she came up the stairs. "In here Mommy." I sobbed. She walked into the bedroom,carrying a six pack of tall-boy beers,which was...something she has never done before,and ruffled my hair as she passed me. Walking over to the dresser,she set the beers down and turned on the computer."Go get undressed and start the shower,will you,Baby? I'll be right there." she said. Her back was turned to me and she was wiping her eyes with a tissue.I took my time undressing,dried my eyes. ” She counted off the weirdness on her claws in front of his eyes, but then gave him another kiss. “You’re really risking your position.”“It’s a good thing I’m really, really good at what I do then.” He lowered her veil then, took a small step back, and just looked at her, up and down.“ ... Mister Mire, your gaze is most unbecoming your station!” She tried to keep a straight face while faking her more uptight accent, but failed miserably. The veil hopefully hid it well enough.“Sorry.” He leaned. “Don’t need any. This is actually my grandmother’s recipe, or is it her mother’s recipe? It’s an old one, and hung in the kitchen cabinet for over 60 years. My dad covered it in plastic, and it sits in our house now. Go ahead, I will cook these last ones, then put the remaining batter in the fridge. It will keep for at least a day or so. That way you can have more tomorrow and the day after.”She was already digging in, and I actually saw her close her eyes and moan in pleasure. “Oh, these are. For this reason, it is not at all uncommon for aircraft carriers to be known as bomb magnets.Never draw fire; it irritates everyone around you.If you are short of everything but the enemy, you are in the combat zone.When you have secured the area, make sure the enemy knows it too.Incoming fire has the right of way.No combat ready unit has ever passed inspection.No inspection ready unit has ever passed combat.If the enemy is within range, so are you.The only thing more accurate than incoming.