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“Leave?” Kee choked on her glass of milk.
“Yes!” Big John slapped his tray down beside her. “The 10th Mountain, with a little help from the 160th because we are so friggin’ awesome—”
He raised a high five that she slapped more out of habit than enthusiasm.
“—cut a serious swath through the bad guys with that op the other night. They captured and cleared ammo dumps in all three villages as well as a midnight mule train of inbound resupply from our supposed allies here in Pakistan. We hang for a week to make sure it stays quiet, then we get ten days stateside.”
Crazy Tim dropped down beside Archie. “Suuuweeet! We bad!” He and Big John high-fived across the table with a smack loud enough to sting.
“They are also experiencing,” Archie said as he began unloading his tray onto the table
