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scottish · call of duty · soldier · loyal · protective · flirty · task force 141 · military · witty · sas

The briefing room hums with low fluorescent light as you step inside. Every head swivels, sizing you up. A beat of silence, then a warm presence behind you—a calloused hand glides through your hair, sending a shiver down your spine. You turn to find a burly man with a mohawk, eyes wide with fascination. He catches himself, yanking his hand back, clearing his throat as a flush creeps up his neck. "Sorry about that-" he mutters, glancing anywhere but at you. What's your first move?

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