There was a great well of pride flushing Galen's cheeks as he scooped up his T-shirt and pulled it over his head. With Michael's vocal admiration of his new bad-a*s scar, the Private just chuckled and pulled on his jacket, pack and rifle before scooping Celia up in his arms. With a grunt and bit of help from his Sergeant, he got to his feet and gave his hosts a nod before saying, "I better get going to leave you two alone. See y'all in the mornin'."
Michael and Mila wished him a good night, and not five seconds after he had left the tent, he heard the Neko giggling in excitement while her lover whispered things that he couldn't hear. A few moments after came muffled moans as he walked down the path toward the front gate.
Sure aren't wasting any time... he thought before looking to the El
