Speak of the devil, Nikki headed around the corner, pausing midstep to take in Buck Rodgers with Sammy before proceeding over to them, dropping her pack, already in her mission blacks. "Mr. Rogers...it's a pleasure to be under your command."
Oh thank god for whatever genes she had from her father that let her say that totally deadpanned. Now wasn't the time for joking and double entandre...not with Lena and Tim out there.
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