[ her reticence to continue he can appreciate, but damn if that doesn't make him want to know more. still, what's he going to do-- invite her back to somewhere more private for drinks and a conversation and a please-don't-kill-me? ha. unlikely. (he's still sober.) ]
I don't see how. [ he channels his curiosity and subsequent mild annoyance into sounding disdainful, instead. ] Pretty fucking straightforward to me-- no military, no superior.
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I don't see how. [ he channels his curiosity and subsequent mild annoyance into sounding disdainful, instead. ] Pretty fucking straightforward to me-- no military, no superior.