TO: Lt. Lance Casey
FROM: Lt. Jean Talvert
SUBJECT: RE: Invitation
Listen, we have better things to be worrying about right now.
You were mad, I was mad, we're both scared, and the work hasn't stopped coming at us.
Neither of us have time for complications like this, the last thing I want is our friendship to be impacted in any way.
When I took control of my first fighter, I was a scared teenager with so much sweat that I got a heat rash under my helmet. When I waxed my first pirate, I threw up in the cockpit.
It takes time to control the adrenaline and carry the weight of being a hero. You've done incredible things, Casey, but you're still human. I'm glad to see you know that.
You buy the drinks.