Almost, almost sheepishly, she shrugs, free hand at the back of her neck. "You never let on like you do, I don't think you're just bearing a burden! But you're kind of a man about town, you know. Lots of things to do in a day, lot of people to talk to."
However greedy she'd like to be, there's no sense Soldat-hogging.
"My next patrol isn't until 1600. Most of the time until then I'll be asleep." Hopefully, anyway. There could always be nightmares. It's why they sleep in two shifts, in the hopes that at least one of them was uninterrupted. "I can stay for lunch and talk. Or not talk. Which could also happen."
Military time is something she'd have to think about, so that's out - she'll just assume 'some time, yep' and charge on for the moment. Hard not to grin at the candidness. "Preference, any which way?"
It's easier to use when you can't say "four in the afternoon" or "six in the morning" because there's no afternoon because there's no sun... not to mention easy to remember, when you've been on military time for seventy years. Soldat shrugs with a dry sort of look. "Won't know until we try. Different every day."
that last sentence is the most relatable thing I've ever read in my entire life
However greedy she'd like to be, there's no sense Soldat-hogging.
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