Shivani (aankhon mein aansu liye): Kyu maara?Me: Tum khud batao.Shivani (aansu ponchte hue): Nahi pata mujhe.Traffic ki wajah se log horn bahut baja r...he the. Iski wajah se mujhe gussa to aa hi raha tha, aur upar se uska ye reply. Maine is baar ek aur tamacha maara, aur wo tamacha pata nahi kaise aisa pada, ki uski naak se khoon nikalne laga.Shivani (rote hue): Please! Kya galti ki hai maine bataiye na?Me: Saali tujhe kya order diya tha?Shivani (rote hue): Bra utaar deni hai, aur aapki wait. Aurora sits wondering what the heck just happened.I reach underneath the car and get the keys and head over to the private part of the airport. When I stop the limo, I see another of our limos already here telling me that the rest of the gang is on the plane waiting for me. I just shake my head, completely annoyed.I see Dakota standing and smiling at the hatch to the jet. I get out of the limo and pop the trunk. I take all four bags out of the trunk. Aurora walks up the stairs. Dakota steps. They understood the discipline and rigour of a military life more than anyone. Although Nadezhda belonged to a very small minority in her own society, she was fascinated to discover that almost every Martian and a high proportion of those from the Asteroids (particularly those at war) had spent at least a year in compulsory military service. Such discipline and its attendant respect for authority was surely only for the good.Captain Kerensky first observed Colonel Vashti from a distance, but. “While I enjoyed the work and meeting people, I knew I didn’t want to be a waitress forever. One day it was slow, and I was chatting with one of my regular customers. He told me about a job opening at the embassy. I applied and got the job.“Well, I’m certainly happy that you’re here,” I said grinning.We made idle chit-chat while we ate lunch, and all too soon it was time to return to work. Not wanting to advertise our relationship (was I getting ahead of myself?), we parted outside the Embassy.