Dawn shrugged and looked down at her geet then up again to stare at a spot on the wall directly across from her. "Maybe... maybe I really don't give a damn. Besides, not everyone is willing to overlook my breaking my asshole CO's jaw."<br/><br/>"Seems some of those military bastards have a bit of pull, and can nurse a grudge," she added. "Besides what else do I need? I fly, I get left alone. That's enough isn't it?"<br/><br/>Not really liking talking about herself Dawn looked back down at the ground and let out a soft sigh, trying to think of something else to say. "Sooooo..." she stared, drawing out the word as her slightly alcohol impaired mind searched. "What do you think of this new guy? Smith or whatever. Seems like kind of a tool to me."<br/>