Perhaps Brady had found the Angosian’s Achilles heel. Was there something that the skinny nurse could best the soldier at. Brady sighed. It wasn’t a competition, but he didn’t want Tosh to think he was weak…that he wasn’t Tosh’s type. Brady would try hard to impress the Security Chief.<br/><br/>“Who? Me?” Brady looked down at the mention of his uncle. “Yeah, Admiral Vincent.” He leaned back on the couch as he waited for Tosh to finish getting ready. It was a beautiful view and Brady wanted to take it all in.<br/><br/>“Let’s see. I’m a nurse.” Brady bit his bottom lip and his brow creased into a slight frown. “But…you already know that I guess. Um…I’m kinda good at sports. I, well, other than swimming I guess I didn’t do much at the Academy in sports, but I’m sure I can learn. I like learning about different races and planets.” He smiled, hoping that helped alleviate some of the negatives. “I’ve read all I can find on Angosians.” Brady leaned back forward. “Is it true what they say?”<br/>