Originally Posted by
Sanis Prent
"That's right, I am a great pilot!"
Without a shred of shame, I pointed out Tak with a smile and a wink, looking back to Saricia as I took a drink, the same look of unvanquished confidence I'd had on my face even before I decided to make a fool out of myself.
"Faster reflexes, better spatial awareness, better on sortie."
I paused, eyeballing my two main detractors in the squadron who bothered to show their faces.
"Harder drinker, tougher fighter, and let's be honest, I'm even better looking too."
I tossed a look to Carré, winked, killed my drink, and let the empty glass spin on the bar.