Respect My Privacy

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With the Aquitania still in drydock, mainly down to the condition of the 1914-built liner, and the Reliant successfully converted from coal to oil-firing, the repairs to the base were finally complete. For over a week, things became quite and the entire base settled into its daily routine. Bulolo, Adelaide and Jervis Bay were with Melbourne, given the four were from the same country, the Commonwealth of Australia.

Melbourne: And then in 1982, the Royal Australian Navy decided there was no need for an air wing and that meant one thing, I was to be decommissioned and sold for scrap..... to Communist China.

Jervis Bay: You sirius?!

Adelaide: The Communists won?!

Bulolo: Yes. The Republic of China fled to Taiwan and since then, they had argued over who is the real China.

Melbourne: So far that the People's Republic of China, or "Commie China", has claimed that Taiwan is a province of China while the ROC continuously claims itself as its own entity, a self-governing island. Apparently, they didn't scrap me until 2002. They wanted to build their own carrier and used me as intel. Commie bastards!

The three were taken aback by Melbourne's outburst. It was clear enough that the aircraft carrier didn't enjoy her experience in the PRC. They looked at each other and were worried about how she'll react to Ning Hai and Ping Hai, who were of Chinese origin. It was then that Jeremiah O'Brien come up.

Jeremiah O'Brien: Hey, Australians!

Adelaide: Jeremiah O'Brien. What's up?

Jeremiah O'Brien: The Royal Navy girls just built a new thermal bath for everyone. Wanna come?

Bulolo: Thermal bath? As in like those Japanese hot springs?

Jeremiah O'Brien: Yes. What's wrong, Bulolo?

Bulolo: You girls go on without me. I'll be on my ship. (walks away)

Adelaide: What's gotten up her?

Jervis Bay: Maybe she doesn't want to show her small breasts. She didn't even don a swimsuit a few weeks ago.

Bulolo: I HEARD THAT!

Melbourne: Well, I need a breather. Let's go.

All: Right!

Aboard the HMS Bulolo

Around that time, Bulolo had gotten aboard her ship and was getting ready to soak herself in the bubbles of a hot bath. While many girls wouldn't mind stripping off, Bulolo was more cautious with her both appearance but also her privacy. She prepped a nice, hot bath and after stripping off, slipped in and soaked in the bubbles.

Bulolo: Says the one who keeps looking up doujins all day long.

A/N: Siruisly? I don't do that all day at.... I never do it any day.

Bulolo: Horny bastard.

A/N: Could you mind? What I do in my personal time is not your business.

Bulolo: Fine.

Sadly, Bulolo's breaking of the 4th wall was broken as Glasgow came in, which startled Bulolo.

(A/N: The joys of being an author. Thanks Glasgow. XD)

Bulolo: (screams) What the bloody hell?! Haven't you heard of knocking?! It's rude to walk in while someone's naked!

Glasgow: Sorry aboot that bit her majesty thought ye micht be lonely bathing alone. Mynd if ah come in?

Bulolo: You kidding me? No, thank you. I'm alright. You can wait until I'm ready.

Glasgow: A'richt. Ah will hauld yer horses fur ye, lassy Bulolo. (walks out, closing the door behind her)

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