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ᅠ claire lingers, ever the nosey type. ᅠ “interesting place to vacation,” she mumbles, mostly to herself. “i go to collage nearby, so i’m here pretty regularly. do you mind if i ask what you’re shooting?” ᅠ

ᅠ cheeks are a tinge of red, but otherwise she’s okay. ᅠ “yup, i’m fine! little embarrassed but i’ll survive.” offering a smile. “i don’t think i’ve seen you around here before. come to this gun range often?” ᅠ

as she squeezed briefly . ﹚〝 you ever need a warm body to lay next to , you know where to find me , right ? those shitty military cots don't do shit about sleep . 〞

﹙ fingers carefully stretch the mask that sat upon his mug , smiling , despite the exhausted look in her own eyes . ﹚〝 what face , cabron ? this one ? 〞

〝 buenos días , pendejo . 〞﹙ a knowing smirk . hands lifting to caress and adjust his mask . she's ... looking into his eyes ━ they appear more tired , a little older , than the last time she gaze into them . ﹚ 〞 you look ⤵︎

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