Savannah/?
Savannah had been nervous all day. The visit itself hadn't been bad. As long as she focused on what work they were given, it was fine. No, the party was what unnerved her. She had no idea what people wore at these event, and she had picked a few gowns that she likes, and then let Hetty pick a red, flowing gown, which was beautiful, but she was terrified to trip of its hem and fall down. However that fear forced her to stand up tall, which help with all of that posture thing that Hetty talked about. It didn't help that the bracelet and ring she was given to wear cost as much as the budget of a small country, and that combined with the dress, if she ruined the dress or lost the jewelry, she'd have to sell her soul. At least she had no necklace because it distracted from the design. If she had to deal with a necklace too that cost as much as a SAM, she'd have a heart attack (and Sam would have preferred the missile anyway).
With all of that in her mind, talking too much was a real possibility, because she rambled when nervous, so she had to watch that too, and Marty wasn't around, although he looked amazing, and she couldn't even kiss him. At least G was around, and she planned to spend as much time as possible with him, because talking to all of these people with these uniform was not her idea of fun. She liked the enlisted soldiers much better. They were lots of fun.