Stavanger Bay war will nourish itself

Leokadia was given pause for a moment as her brother drew into thoughtful repose. Never had her words effected him in such a way, and this interested her greatly for more reasons than one. But then, then! She realized, you CAN teach an old dog new tricks. Here is his advantage. He is trying to surprise you. The tacticians mind calculated every nuance of his face. It looked to be genuine, but Leokadia would not be fooled by him. The mask he wore truly was a good one, the best she'd ever seen. Something seemed to come from his eyes, but she could not place it. And so she drew her head upward and said to him with a snort, I'll believe it when I see it, and with the challenging narrow of her brows, and a side-eye of disbelief as she continued their circular motions, she hummed mockingly, But... I don't think I ever will! It took all of her willpower not to laugh or guffaw and thus be taken advantage of: his goal! she imagined.