Off to one side from the others,<em>Abbeyvale </em>was steaming alongside<em>Bayern</em>, being the only ship that wasn't running decks awash (since she couldn't anyway; after all she was a slow oiler with no diving ability). With nothing better to do, the Mental Model of the oiler decided to hop on over to say hello to Bay, and to get to know the girl some.<br/><br/>Effie made a face at what Maori had said, and then looked up at Fuso. "Well, that doesn't half sound familiar, doesn't it?" she commented to the battleship, as she idly played with Maori's hair and cuddled the little destroyer girl some more. "You'd almost think that the Admiralty Code was..... I don't know...." she said.