"Hm... engineering huh?  Don't want to be a Ranger like your momma huh?" she asked, teasing her a bit "Robots and Power Armor are where the big money is at, just so you know.  Thought the pilots of both tend to be a bit egotistical, more the Robot pilots than the Power Armor pilots, but if you can deal with that - or don't mind coming to momma when they get prissy with you - then I would definitely recommend it!  You won't be a Ranger like your momma though; Engineer's are part of the Army's Engineer Corps, and it doesn't necessarily keep you out of the field... just more than my job keeps me in the field... like I will be soon, again..."<br/><br/>She was glad she didn't see her face right then; it would have broke her heart to see the shift, realizing her momma was going back out into the field.  Not that she was going to be far away, what with the tarp and all to visit on occasion, but she had to spend more time out with her men to make sure that they were safe, not ambushed or anything of that sort.  Sarah pulled the chest and arm armor off, leaving just the skintight shirt that really emphasized her muscles (and what muscles she had!  Ripped to the core!)  as she set the rest on the table, leaving it to her daughter to catch the back piece.<br/><br/>"Why I came to visit before the end of the day." she commented, sighing "Into the Labs this time, leading the way."