<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=139262.msg10743309#msg10743309">Quote from: Major Major on 29-11-2014, 04:53:38</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He nodded to her before giving her a flat look at her patting his shoulder. "I do not look good in ridiculous monkey suits like that." he stated, as flat as the aftermath of a steamroller rampage. "And I will be <em>damned</em> if I have to wear one, orders or not." he said, still in that same nearly-lifeless voice, as he then brushed his uniform shoulder. He had the grim air of a man being summoned before a Court Martial, as opposed to someone going to a dance.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Misa shook her head. This was quite unlike the usually stoic gunnery officer she knew and had come to respect. "I can understand your reluctance to wear something or the party Lieutenant Commander but it's still a party so buck up a bit will you?" she said to him with one of her usual jovial smiles. Misa was really kinda wondering what was really eating at Prower-Graves himself to be acting as if he were going before a firing squad. A thought occurred to her."Say Lieutenant Commander I got a hold of a good bottle of scotch from one of the<em>Arizona</em>'s crew earlier and I could use a drinking buddy? Would you care to join me for a glass later in the evening?" she asked him.