Michael, Bridget, and Juliet sat at a corner table in Wolfgang Steakhouse BGC. The soft lighting reflected off the polished wood and glass surfaces, casting a warm glow over the diners. Michael, feeling a sense of accomplishment, smiled as he looked at his companions. Tonight was a night to celebrate their recent achievements.
"Cheers to a successful media session and the promising future of our naval projects," Michael said, raising his glass of red wine.
"To success and the many more milestones we'll achieve together," Bridget added, clinking her glass against Michael's. Juliet joined in, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"To us," Juliet said simply, and they all took a sip.
As the waiter approached with their appetizers, Michael leaned back, feeling relaxed. "You know, now that we have a frigate, perhaps we should start constructing submarines, destroyers, or heck even aircraft carriers!"