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Akira nodded and took all the papers in that jsut had information on the man. She walked into the room and stood a good distance away from him "So do you remember the exact day you were enlisted for the war?" She asked looking down at the paper than at him with a cold gaze. Cava looked up at her "Yes it was a Thursday on July 19th.." He spat out not exactly happy with her gaze |
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Faeler watched them both with a smile |
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Akira kept her face cold and firm as she asked the next questions "Who was in charge of your platoon and did you have any family?" She asked keeping her gaze on him. Cava looked like he was ready to lunge at her with the way she spoke but he couldn't "I was the sergeant in charge of a platoon..." He spat out once more before taking a deep breathe "I have a wife and a little boy along with a little girl... hopefully I still have them" He said a lot less agressivley this time |
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Faeler looked at him, kids? Faeler froze, and stared at the two, "what were their names?" He asked softly |
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Akira glanced at Faeler as he spoke, he seemed a little frozen in place but she wasn't actualy sure if he was. She then turned her gaze back to the man "My kids names were Alexander and Katrina... My wifes name is Margaret." He spoke softly in reply |
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Faeler blinked a few times, he remembered the boy, the god damn boy, the boy, Alex had been a soldier they had taken to fight on their side, Faeler turned so Cava couldn't see his haunted look, Faeler covered his mouth with a hand, that boy, Alex, had fallen in battle, to faeler |
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Akira looked back over at Faeler hearing him turn around quickly. She quietly walked up beside him and saw the haunted look on his face. She put a hand on his shoulder "What's wrong?" She whispered close to his ear so only he could hear. |
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Faeler lifted his head a little to look at Akira, "I- I killed his son.." |
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Akiras eyes widened hearing what Faeler had said but her face was hidden so the man couldn't see it. "Oh gosh..." Was all she could manage to get out still being in a whisper tone |
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Snow and Sleet Mix, Clearing at Night
