[center][color=red][u][h2][b]Private First Class Cecilia Rousseau[/b][/h2][/u][/color][/center]
[center][@Evil Snowman][/center]

After the whole ordeal, successfully taking back Vasel and driving back the Imperials, Cecilia had managed to forage a few smokes from some soldiers and a couple of drinks from one of the buildings as they were searching for a place to rest. She was mostly fine, in this battle, she didn't take any real damage. On the second floor, she smoked and recalled a few of her past battles. Taking a long drag, she smelled smoke from another cigarette. Looking around she found who was smoking. Private Aria Hexner.

Cecilia heard Hexner sigh, knocking on the door Cecilia called out, [color=red]"Hey there..."[/color] breathing out some smoke. [color=red]"You alright? Looks like you could use a drink."[/color] she said, pulling out one of the drinks she had taken. Cleaning the dirty label, it was clearly a malt whiskey. [color=red]"I could use a drinking partner anyway. You got a cup or anything? Or would you rather just take swigs from the bottle."[/color] Cecilia approached Hexner, offering the bottle. [color=red]"Don't hog it all now."[/color]