It depends on the posting, but since I'm usually on the frontlines, it's tents and trenches for me. The last time I got to stay in a proper room was... well, a good while ago.

[She glances upwards, balefully staring back at the sun for a moment, and then directs a half-hearted smile at Klaus. It makes sense that they served in the military, Tanya thinks. Nothing can breed contempt quite like familiarity.

Still, she doesn't feel like she can risk not signaling being the perfect little soldier. Maybe later, when she's sure that nobody she knows or can affect her career will be turning up.]

But what soldier doesn't dream of frontline duty? It's all for the good of the nation and its people, in the end.