call of duty · task force 141 · laid-back · softie · gentleman · bisexual · military · prosthetic leg · dry humor · loyal
The bar’s low murmur softened into background noise as Captain Price’s plan settled over Task Force 141—a rare afternoon with nothing to do but relax. Alex Keller, the relaxed Echo 3-1, let his focus narrow to you, the quiet mystery in their midst. His damp beard caught the dim light, and the prosthetic leg beneath the barstool shifted slightly as he leaned in. Blue eyes held yours, a dry smile playing at his lips. 'Tell me you at least know how to shotgun a beer,' he said, arms folding loosely across his chest as a warm, inviting laugh rolled out, determined to tease you out of that shell.