At least if she were going to do something about Marshall's taste in music, she would have been up front about it. Why sneak around? That would have been childish. But some officers were just overgrown children, in the end, weren't they? Was really no different than the military, when you got right down to it.

She offered a small smile when Marshall held out the creamer for her, and she accepted it. "Thanks."

A bit of that added in, stirred accordingly, and she tried the coffee yet again. Much, much better this time. What could she say? She had a sweet tooth.

"I almost miss the days when I could delegate some of my paperwork. It'd certainly help."