Charlotte wondered what the Fleet Admiral was up to as she sat down next to her. She was slightly worried about her sexuality as she spread her arms across the chair. Charlotte was definitely not a lesbian, she knew that for sure. She just hoped the Fleet Admiral wasn't either. She pondered on the awkwardness of the whole idea, a Fleet Admiral and a Captain... "Uh well..." She was lost for words. She took the beer and swigged some down. It tasted awful, she forgot she hated beer but managed not to empty her bowel onto the Fleet Admiral who was quite clearly up to something. "Currently, New London United are playing the bloody Cambridge Wanderers.." She sighs "We aren't playing very well." Charlotte continued "Tottenham?" She laughs. "Ma'am they're at the bottom of the table..." Charlotte sighed as Cambridge scored another.