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SOLDIER: 76
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[pointedlook]

Always had a hard time sitting still.

You aren't?

[mylawn]

I'm pretty bored. I'll meet you in the rec room.

[pointedlook]

See you there.

[ And so he does, about ten minutes later. 76 is easy to spot with his distinctive shock of white hair and perpetually grim set face. ]

I'm glad for the reprieve after the shitshow in Paris, but this down time is a little too down.

[mylawn]

Careful what you wish for.

[He doubts that any of their missions will be a walk in the park, if Paris was any indication. Might as well blow off some steam while they can.]

You might end up missing this.

[pointedlook]

Maybe, maybe not.

[ He prefers action. Even the kind that feels like it works one to the bone. Perhaps he's too invested in work. ]

What's your preference, seventy-six? Old fashioned hand to hand?

[mylawn]

Unless you'd rather have a contest of marksmanship.

[Seeing as 'guns' are his other talent, generally speaking. They both know Arthur is here for a spar, and it would be a disservice for 76 to pull the rug out from under him in that regard.

Suffice to say, he's here to punch.]

Hand-to-hand is fine.