Liz laughed at Magenta's response. Her brother's name wasn't actually Ivan, but he was pretty big, not that Liz would ever sick him on anyone.<br/><br/>"I might have seen it once or twice," she said, answering Magenta's question about The Great Escape. She listened to the story, remembering the scene well enough. She laughed when Magenta finished. An interesting way to learn Russian no doubt, she thought.<br/><br/>"You really should," she said, referencing Magenta's admission that she was hopeless at flirting and should stop, "but I hope you don't, its brilliant."<br/><br/>When Magenta was called away Liz only smiled and nodded, pulling her drink next to her own. She supposed that was the downside of trying to flirt with the staff while they were on the job, but Liz could handle that. She'd said her shift would what half and hour, forty-five minutes after they left port? It wouldn't be too long anyway, she thought.<br/><br/>Liz watched Magenta walking away. The uniform wasn't unflattering, but Liz bit her bottom lip, trying to imagine her in...swimwear, maybe. It was easier to imagine, so close to the pool.