<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Only at the last moment does she remember the Go set and she hurries back to her little bunk and digs out the game where it is carefully wrapped up in protective cloth, it isn't an old board by any means but it is one of the few possessions she still has from her former life in the Combine and as such she prizes it highly. Of course no where near how highly she holds her two bears but a gameboard isn't alive after all so the comparison isn't very fair. Putting the two baskets on top of the board she walks towards the lounge making sure not to trip and spill all the stones. "This is just fine." She lifts the wooden game up on the table and then sets the two wicker baskets with the black and white stones to the side so that the beer wont spill on them, "hmm looks good." she grins and picks up one of the little appetizers and noms on it in silence. Her eyes gaze at him thoughtfully and after taking a little sip of the beer she speaks again.<br/><br/>"May I ask, what made you become a mechwarrior in the first place? The thrill? The fame? The babes? And why on earth did you sign up with this sorry lot?" She grins a little over the beer not noticing she has a bit of foam on her upper lip. Setting the glass down she leans back to await his answer.</div></div>