The Sniper grinned and walked over to a PA system and spoke into it. “Ey scout, mind bringing me that jerky I made?” Scout said something Patches couldn’t hear but it caused Tarlae to scowl. “I will shoot you where it counts and tell everyone about last week.” That got scout to panic and hang up, and Tarlae to snicker.
While she was on the intercom- he stood up slowly and looked around the table to see where the heck we was taken to. Though the back of his mind did worry about the scout if they knew he was here..
the medic looked up at the nice lady with a nod. “Um..thank you.”