<div class="floatright">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/RedheadSm1-1.png)</div>Wade peered back over her shoulder at Sgt. Sharkey or whatever his name was yelling at the poor cute shy girl. There wasn't really much she could do, though she felt pretty damn bad for the gal. It was just how it went. They'd all be getting yelled at around the clock, more or less. It was part of the training. When it was over, the guy even passed by her table and chided her and Kaija a little bit, though they didn't get it near as bad as Amy. Miranda didn't seem to be doing so hot, either. When the creep finally strolled away she rolled her eyes a little and started digging in. Well... as enthusiastically as one could dig into slop, anyway. Wade passed the time and ignored the foul taste a bit by chatting with Kaija.<br/><br/>"So, how 'bout we be shower buddies? I can't swim, y'know. I might need someone real close by in case I start to flounder," the redhead grinned and winked at the buxom gal beside her, "An' maybe you can cozy up in my bunk with me, too. Y'know, in case I get real scared." She was teasing, of course, but she wouldn't exactly say no if a woman like Kaija offered to accompany her in the shower. Or bed. Or anywhere, really. Hell, she'd cozy up with all the ladies here given half a chance. At least that part of military life was a bonus; plenty of pretty faces.