Horatio has kept his silence during the invasion of ghostmoji. He has allowed naval metaphors to be at least faintly tarnished. He has generally done his utmost to ignore the buzzing so as to let Bush and Kennedy have their fun.
However.
In his defense--or, at the very least, in defense of his ability to properly read a situation and employ his sprightly brain with its oddly intense focus to personal editing on the odd occasion--he doesn't jump immediately to the obvious complaint that no one should be encouraging creativity in running out the guns proper. It's first in his mind, true, but it's not the first thing mashed into the keypad.]
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Horatio has kept his silence during the invasion of ghostmoji. He has allowed naval metaphors to be at least faintly tarnished. He has generally done his utmost to ignore the buzzing so as to let Bush and Kennedy have their fun.
However.
In his defense--or, at the very least, in defense of his ability to properly read a situation and employ his sprightly brain with its oddly intense focus to personal editing on the odd occasion--he doesn't jump immediately to the obvious complaint that no one should be encouraging creativity in running out the guns proper. It's first in his mind, true, but it's not the first thing mashed into the keypad.]
Thank you, Mr. Kennedy.
[There. That's clearly enough of that.]