Amy had just gotten up the courage to slip a small forkfull of the brown... sludge.. into her mouth when she heard the voice and looked up, swallowing without tasting the stuff.<br/><br/>She replaced the fork on her try and stood, coming to attention, "Sir, Yes Sir." She managed to say around the lump of... could it be chipped beef and gravy? that was sitting in her stomach.<br/><br/>She didn't blame scott for not warning her, she had been so intent on figuring out what the mystery meat was that she had been oblivious to everything else. She was tempted to ask if there was a problem, or to rattle off something snarky about it not being the 1 star meal that she was use to, but would brave her way through, but figured that it wouldn't go over well... so she waited for the  drill instruc to tell her what she had done wrong to get his attention.