[ Oh, well. It seems she stands corrected- she did get another thank you out of him after all. More than the expression of gratitude, it's that smile that catches her off-guard. Something flutters in her chest, and she has to look away for a second to tamp that feeling down. ]
Some of those girls owe you their lives. It's the very least we could do.
[ Once she's sure she won't be caught again by the look on his face, she glaces back, leaning over to adjust the jacket a little, flashing him a flirty little grin, Because that's how she deals with things, apparently. ] And I do love a man in uniform.
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Some of those girls owe you their lives. It's the very least we could do.
[ Once she's sure she won't be caught again by the look on his face, she glaces back, leaning over to adjust the jacket a little, flashing him a flirty little grin, Because that's how she deals with things, apparently. ] And I do love a man in uniform.