<div class="floatright">(http://ninjaweazel.wikispaces.com/file/view/David.jpg/359482131/David.jpg)</div><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Oh man, you seriously do not want to get on her wrong side. She just took down a PD in front of me!" She knew she shouldn't have said anything but she couldn't resist it. "Look, I can't say more, because... well shit, this is PD we're talking about, but mister, that woman is afraid of nothing!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Eh, the PD bleed just like anybody else.  Still, if she did actually take one on I might consider giving her a little less hell in the future.  Maybe."  A small smile curves at David's lips.  "She is<em>awful</em>fun to poke though.  I haven't had anybody try and push-up me into submission since my last lieutenant.  It didn't work for him either though, I hope she doesn't take it personally."<br/><br/>David stretches out on the bench, propping his feet up to hold Sarah's spot for her while she's gone and gets back to sewing as his eyes do their customary flick over the new lady.  "Don't believe I've met you yet.  David Feather."