[center][h2][color=#FFD967][u]          [b]Tanner Harwell[/b]          [/u]
[color=#FFD967][sup][sup]Current Location: Wall Rose, Training Grounds - Interacting With: Gabriel ([@LordVoldemort])[/sup][/sup][/color]
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Tanner had hoped Gabriel failed to noticed the documents he shoved between the bed. The papers were his lifeline to the mysterious woman that haunted his dreams and thoughts. Each sheet was precious to Tanner, and he didn't need someone snooping around in his life's work. [color=#FFD967]"I understand. You don't want to set yourself up for an awkward situation by introducing yourself to someone who knows you."[/color] Tanner replied, somewhat at ease as Gabriel didn't inquire into the documents was trying to hide. Still, Tanner wasn't sure how exactly what to say next. He was never a people person, and didn't pursue conversations that had nothing to do with the goals Tanner set for himself. An awkward silence filled the air as both Gabriel and Tanner stared at each other, attempting to think of something to continue their conversation.

Eventually, Gabriel had thought of something, although a rather touchy subject for many of the cadets. A good number of them were from Shiganshina and were there during the disaster that occurred two years ago. [color=#FFD967]"No, no. It's fine; I'm from Shiganshina. You might've heard of the Harwell bookstore before."[/color] Tanner replied, taking Gabriel's hand and shaking it. Strangely enough, it had been a long time since Tanner thought about his home. Tanner had remembered the destruction, the death and even the child he saved, but for the most part, everything was fuzzy for Tanner. He had trouble picturing his home, and every attempt to do so was returned by the thought of ruins and destruction. It was confusing, yet Tanner shrugged it off to keep himself from being distracted as he smiled back at Gabriel.