The Colonel stared at her for a moment, before turning to the woman behind him and saying something to her in french, then to Marcia. "Take the Corporal here, considering our situation I think we all need to be learning to work more closely together and she's a good woman to have so use her how you see fit, besides it's about time you all learned what makes a french backside different then a soviet one. There very nice you should probably pay attention." He gave a weak smile which was the only tell that the last part might have been a dry joke considering that he said the whole thing in the same tone. Yes, the colonel did still have a sense of humor, though it was rare for him to bring it out. "Be careful not to go out to far, the Red line isn't very far in front of us, and we are moving operation to the casino so be aware." He then turned and kept walking. He went around their rear line sectors and checked things out, sent troops to officers and officers to men, as long as they spoke the same language he didn't care, and if they didn't follow orders he had no use for them. If they wanted they could leave, but the only thing they could take with them, was their uniform and a canteen. After that he went back to his command tent to help move it out of the city park where it was set up and move it into the Spielbank Casino. It was funny, they were not far from the Berlin wall, they had pushed this far, only for their lines to stop on the edge of east and west.<br/><br/>Adrea was not a large woman, but she was strong and many would say pretty, not that she cared what people said one way or the other. She adjusted the sling of her captured AK And saluted crisply to the lieutenant. "Well, the commander told you to learn what my beautiful ass looks like, so my ass is reporting." She joked.