Major Cartwright had spent the latter half of the day speaking with patients, but as dinner time came she had someplace else to be. As did three specially chosen patients. Everyone seemed convinced that this would go smoothly, but as the female soldier stood there with some sort of electronic bracelet in hand, she couldn't help fiddling
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"Surveillance, mostly. I double as a sniper when necessary." Both jobs usually kept him far from other people, and Travis was just fine with that. He was pretty sure his peers were just as happy with the arrangement as well. His brown eyes lost their focus as they lingered on something or someone in the background behind Maria.
"You are probably used to more interesting fare at night." The girl may have been relatively normal in comparison to some of her fellow patient's, but it was unlikely she had not teamed up with those who excelled in more unique talents than military-issued combat training. "I may not be able to shoot fire out of my--" He quickly rephrased his statement before all of his polite etiquette went down the drain with one word. "--self, but we normals can achieve our goals just as effectively..."
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"...I think it's better this way, actually," she offered after a moment, sensing she could probably afford to be a little more casual now. "I probably do work with more interesting fare at night, but 'interesting' isn't necessarily what I want in a straightforward mission. I've spent much longer fighting with soldiers who don't have unusual talents. I'd much rather work with abilities I can understand and rely on."
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