Lady Jaye:
My dad could see me now...
Flint:
What are you talking about?
Lady Jaye:
He wouldn't believe it.
Flint:
Why?
Lady Jaye:
Third generation military. He desperately wanted a fourth. And my mom had me.
Flint:
Well he must be really proud of you then.
Lady Jaye:
He didn't believe in female soldiers. I finally asked him why. He said he didn't want to put his life in the hands of a woman. I enlisted the next day. Spent the next seven years trying to outrank him so he'd have to salute me.
Flint:
Did it work?
Lady Jaye:
He died before I got the chance.
Flint:
I'm sorry.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:34