[M]y [P]ersonal soldier boy
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As he offered her his arm, she looked at it in confusion, trying to figure out what it meant and what he wanted, her eyes stared at it as if it was some form of alien limb rather than just an arm. Then, finally making her mind up she began to move closer to him. Reaching out, hesitantly at first then with more confidence, she hooked her arm around his offered one, still confused and somewhat overwhelmed by the situation. When dealing with this particular man, she'd decided things were alot simpler if she just went with the flow of things and allowed herself to be dragged into his pace. Despite how not being in charge and control of the situation unsettled her.

Looking up to him, she listened to him speak, surprisingly curious to know what he had to say. As her eyes fell upon his lips, she was suddenly feeling more self conscious beside him than she had been in the bar. Look anywhere but the lips she mentally instructed herself. When the compliment rolled from those devil-like lips of his, she snorted. "Uh-huh. Sounds like a load of bull to me big-boy. But i suppose there has been an increase in work opportunities as of late"


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