Under the hood, Melissa's crimson eyes nearly fall out of her head. The entirety of what Kelly had just asked for would only be possible in her wildest dreams, but Melissa's dreams are pretty scary as it is, so she knows she's not sleeping.
The missile launcher she's always wanted, plus enough possible jobs to make them disgustingly rich in the meantime? Wow, and to think they were really going to do this all for free before the military showed up!
"Sergeant Talbot, my girl is about to make your freaking career. You are one lucky bastard if your people agree to this." she whispers.
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