Sometimes, in tough and tiring times, all you need is a reminder from God that all is fine.
It's not the face that launched a thousand ships, and I don't know how our armies compare with others, but stopping commandos (albeit female ones), an NDU sergeant, and a bunch of us riggers while derigging our CDS to just stare up has to have some power in itself. It's the same feeling that Noah got when he finally reached ashore - that all is still good in the world and things are as they should be.
Jason pointed at one end of it and said there's a pot of gold there. Maybe someone airdropped it there.
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