Cowboy
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Sanda thought back over her carrier. She still didn't understand why the Star Army removed the Ranger MOS, or the Giretsu. They had been brought back as qualifications but it wasn't quite the same. Sanda still referred to herself as a Ranger and always would. "You know, I think I was approached by SAINT at some point. They asked me if I ever concentered intel work." Sanda grinned mischievously. "I told them I appreciated the offer and that black panels looked amazing. But I wanted to be able to kill my enemy with a clear conscious." Sanda laughed. "Pretty sure that was early in my career, before I really understood what Intel Operators really do. You wouldn't believe what rumors there are out there of SAINT."
Sanda laughed. "You've obviously never tried my cooking. I could give Rossa a run for her money one on one. She'd destroy me in the long haul. That girl has a way wider range of dishes than me. I've helped in the the kitchen from time to time when I needed a break from soldiering. She is a daemon in the kitchen let me tell you." The Ranger stretched. "Speaking of food. I'm getting hungry. Maybe it's time to get out of the tub and get some food?"
Sanda thought back over her carrier. She still didn't understand why the Star Army removed the Ranger MOS, or the Giretsu. They had been brought back as qualifications but it wasn't quite the same. Sanda still referred to herself as a Ranger and always would. "You know, I think I was approached by SAINT at some point. They asked me if I ever concentered intel work." Sanda grinned mischievously. "I told them I appreciated the offer and that black panels looked amazing. But I wanted to be able to kill my enemy with a clear conscious." Sanda laughed. "Pretty sure that was early in my career, before I really understood what Intel Operators really do. You wouldn't believe what rumors there are out there of SAINT."
Sanda laughed. "You've obviously never tried my cooking. I could give Rossa a run for her money one on one. She'd destroy me in the long haul. That girl has a way wider range of dishes than me. I've helped in the the kitchen from time to time when I needed a break from soldiering. She is a daemon in the kitchen let me tell you." The Ranger stretched. "Speaking of food. I'm getting hungry. Maybe it's time to get out of the tub and get some food?"