Redhawk Caldera Class like a Kennedy

It sounds like a plan. Reyes gave one definitive nod.

It sounded like Tierra would be taking after himself, and her grandfather, when it came to the whole wanderlust thing. He suddenly thought about the suffix of that word — lust — and felt his mind begin to spin all kinds of scenarios against his will.

He had to let out a small (very awkward) laugh in an effort to drown out the flashbacks before they could spoil the entire idea. Reyes had been through a hell of a lot while he wandered in his youth and that's where his mind went for his daughter - there were all kinds of threats out there.

We should. Tell you what — if they are no-shows, and if when you're older you still think it'd be cool to pal around with your dad on a road trip, we'll go wherever you want. It wouldn't be that simple but Reyes didn't want to drown whatever machinations were being built within Tierra's mind either.

Maybe in the coming months she'd become a skilled tactician, or capable of holding her own in a brawl, so that Reyes wouldn't have to worry so much.