Jaquelin watched as Wyman rocketed his large fist into the side of wooden the wall, her face now blank and unreadable. Her body was as tense as ever but she looked much more collected then she had earlier. "Believe it or not, I do respect you, more than anyone else I know, Jonathan!" she replied her voice loud but not forceful and aggressive anymore, actually reflecting the old regard she use to show him. The woman's urge for conflict was dieing out; they were getting no where by simply shouting back and forth between one another. She slowly dropped her gaze, her lips pursing together into a hard line. "Fine! ... Fine.. I'll start working on talking better to a superior. I know you nothing more than that, a man whom I work for." she muttered, her voice dropping several octaves after a moment. "The troops will be getting worried, you should go and raise their morale for the fight. The last thing you need is to have a bunch of knobby-kneed privates p*ssing their pants in the face of a Decepticon." Colonel Anderson now spoke neutrally as she bored her eyes through the ground, biting the inside of her cheek sharply.
Jeremy grinned at Ava, his gaze shimmering. "What're you talking about? I can hardly even notice you there. I've picked up blocks of energon that way more than you." he chuckled, his chest reverberating from the sound. "Plus, you don't seem to be objecting very much either way." he grinned wickedly, taunting the girl.
Jeremy grinned at Ava, his gaze shimmering. "What're you talking about? I can hardly even notice you there. I've picked up blocks of energon that way more than you." he chuckled, his chest reverberating from the sound. "Plus, you don't seem to be objecting very much either way." he grinned wickedly, taunting the girl.






