Maria took a sip of the beer and said.
"That's because you still have the time and energy to think about such things. It's obvious we're not having you exhausted enough."
Len: 'That's .... That's unreasonable...'
Jim sighed.
"Man, I took you for a quiet guy who babysits others who knew all this was going on in your head. It's more or less accurate though..."
Gale and Henry were speechless but concurrent with Jim.
James: " Our Lord usually likes people like you. They're perfect for internal investigations."
Len choked on his beer.
"I see..."
Soon after, the three on the younger side fell asleep intoxicated by the alcohol while listening to their wartime stories from them.
Jim: " Such weaklings..."
Jim scoffed.
Maria: " Says the guy who could not even hold half a cup when he was their age..."
Otto: " Mari, isn't your regiment departing tomorrow to the south?"
She nodded, drinking.
