[ his gaze rakes her from head to foot, as though in one sweep he'd be able to discern everything wrong with her. he can't know, not exactly; not aside from what they've told him. he'd say he has more of an idea with Chuck, but even that much was tenuous.
that was the problem with soldiers, and Herc was the same.
( v i : clusterfuck day )
that was the problem with soldiers, and Herc was the same.
he takes the gloves and nods toward the table. ]
Lunch?