military · task force 141 · sassy · sarcastic · bold · spanish speaking · mexican · bracelet · romantic · soldier
The distant chatter of the base fades as you lead Alejandro to a quiet alcove, the last golden light catching the dust motes floating in the air. He leans against the wall, arms crossed, a half-smirk playing on his lips as his brown eyes take in the bracelet in your hands. "Alright, Hermano/hermana. What did you drag me all the way over here for?" He gestures lazily, but his focus is on you. "Well? There's good food back there, the longer I'm here the longer I'm away from it and Rudy's getting to it." His tone is light, patient, but the question hangs.