Austin would look up from his food to see the women addressing him take her seat. He smiled lightly, well at least he wouldn’t be eating alone. He just hoped she didn’t see him whack his toe just moments earlier. [color=ed1c24]“Eija, a very nice name. Yes I am Private Dwyer. But you may just call me Austin. A pleasure to meet you properly.”[/color] He was unaware as to who exactly her mother was as he smiled at her. However he did notice the symbol of faith that rested around her neck, it was quite a well done piece that reminded him of the pendant around his own neck.

[color=ed1c24]“A field medic eh? I feel like we will get along very well. I myself am a fire brigadier, so I will likely be very far on the front lines taking out tanks. It will be good to know that I got someone on the field to count on to keep me alive.”[/color] He would take another bite of his food, he always preferred to have his food while it’s nice and hot, he disliked cold food as it tasted stale, dry and overly unpleasant to attempt eating. After swallowing the piece he was chewing upon he once again gazed upon the symbol on her neck. [color=ed1c24]“Are you a women of faith? Or does the symbol you bear represent something else for you? You don’t have to answer if you don’t wish to do so.”[/color]

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