Clearly enjoying herself despite the embarrassing memories, took another sip before putting her glass down and leaning forward.
"Not the Ace, silly! I'm good, but have you seen Jackson fly at all? Definitely a lot better than that first shot in Uncle Roger's Eros"she exclaimed, blushing again.
"It has been ten years you know... I guess you boys prefer your bigger ships".She stuck out her tongue."Maybe you'll earn your own medals, although I've only had a couple of pins on my chest so far."
Picking up her glass as it was topped up and taking another sip, she smiled sweetly at the waiter before turning back to Kyle.
"I've actually spent a few years planetside with my dad, when I wasn't getting taught to fly. I don't know if you've been to Yuma, but it's lovely."She looked off dreamily."The beaches are really lovely, and could probably warm up a cold commander like you."
