"Nineteen forty-one. There are a surplus of them, unfortunately."

Though her work has less to do with the seemingly endless supply of grunts, and more to do with the brains behind all of it. The ones who were giving orders, rather than the ones carrying them out. This suits her far better, if she's to be honest.

"People are telling me that the war didn't pan out in their favor. Which I can only hope holds true in my world as well."