Her squad was right where she thought they'd be, and Nayru showed up again in her battle armor, weapons and all with her helmet hooked to her side.  Apparently they were dressing down well enough, and one of the younger recruits--fairly promising if he made it past his 'green' phase--had some questions, and before she could answer the man leaned in.  Nayru held her smiling face, even as she felt her heart drop out of her chest into her stomach.<br/><br/>"What sort of talk, private?" Nayru responded, still smiling like everything was fine "That<em>is</em>an order, by the way."