It was a relatively quiet day at the unit. It was even warm outside, which was a change for the grueling days of cold they'd had so far. They'd had a big day yesterday, operating for 15 hours straight on the incoming wounded. They had collapsed in their tent after - the Swamp - with burning martinis from their still. sleep had come easily to their exhausted bodies, and today they hadn't woken up too early, as their shifts started in the afternoon and in the evening respectfully.

So right now, the two best friends were leaned back on long chairs, sipping their god-awful martinis under the new sun as they watched corpsmen dig the new latrine, shovels coming up and down.

''Hey Igor, make sure to dig more over there, that's where Major Burns sits'' said Hawkeye with an easy grin, crossing his legs under his red robe. B.J, in his blue robe and straw hat, chuckled along as Igor gave an amused nod and dug with renewed vigor.