He's leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette when you come out of your room in your nightgown. His eyes widen and he drinks in the silhouette of your body under that thin silk. Since when did you become so.. womanly? After a moment, he walks right up to you and throws his jacket over you to cover you up. He clears his throat and looks away. His voice is low and slightly irritated. .. You can't walk around like that. The men are stationed everywhere.
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