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mamuzzy || Republic Commando: Hard Contact || 2004 || Book series || Military, Sci-Fi || 18+ for violence and harrowing themes ||
Darman feels so lonely, damn. He is tired, he is hungry, he thought about uj cake, and now he misses his old squad, but also probably the company of his new squad he barely knows. And probably he misses Sergeant Skirata too.
He slapped the thought down hard. His discipline was his self-esteem. He was a professional.
He still thought about that uj cake, though.
“Come on, get moving,” he said, very tired of the absence of comrades’ voices and seeking comfort in his own. He would be his commanding officer, just to stay sharp. “Shift it.”
•───────•°•❀•°•───────•
He still thought about that uj cake, though.
“Come on, get moving,” he said, very tired of the absence of comrades’ voices and seeking comfort in his own. He would be his commanding officer, just to stay sharp. “Shift it.”
•───────•°•❀•°•───────•
Darman feels so lonely, damn. He is tired, he is hungry, he thought about uj cake, and now he misses his old squad, but also probably the company of his new squad he barely knows. And probably he misses Sergeant Skirata too.
