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*Miles held a small notebook in his hand as he walked down the street. This agenda was all written down, for what he was to do in the next month. Meet all these new people, under Armstrong's orders of course. But where to begin? This place was large, and that was a lot of ground to cover for just one person. But these people were allies of the Major General. They must be worth it, especially of she suggested finding them, by name even.
Red eyes glance down at all the names, a pencil following his line of reading before he sighs heavily through his nose, placing the pencil behind his ear and his small pad notebook in his pocket. This was going to be a long month of searching, plus getting adjusted to everything before Armstrong's planned attack.
So he might be walking down your street, looking rather uptight for a man. His back was straight, his shoulders aligned, and his head looking straight ahead, his eyes rolling in their sockets to take in the sights.*
Red eyes glance down at all the names, a pencil following his line of reading before he sighs heavily through his nose, placing the pencil behind his ear and his small pad notebook in his pocket. This was going to be a long month of searching, plus getting adjusted to everything before Armstrong's planned attack.
So he might be walking down your street, looking rather uptight for a man. His back was straight, his shoulders aligned, and his head looking straight ahead, his eyes rolling in their sockets to take in the sights.*