<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“I’m guessing you’re new to the platoon. Well, newer than me anyway—and this is still technically my first day. I’m the medic, Private Sarah Tanaka.”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>David glanced up at her without missing a beat in his stitching.  "David Feather.  A medic private, eh?  Thats'..."  His eyes cut to the door as a new person entered the galley.  He could tell right away, the way she scanned the room, the way she moved.  Spec ops training left its mark.  He should know. "... interesting." Of course, he could just as easily still been talking to the pretty medic.  "Guess you pissed some people off at some point?  I can relate to that."<br/><br/>He leaned back against the wall, keeping half an eye on the new arrival as he kept talking to Sarah.  "So, apparently I missed a hell of a fight.  What happened?"