"Hah, when it involves shooting or racing. Or flying. Or using the radio. But I asked you to bring me a sandwhich and you threw one at me." scout sniffed, taking Barrett's drink again.
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Victor narrowed his gold tinted eyes at her, leaning down to where his nose was just lightly brushing against her's. "Are you calling me stupid?" He asked in a mock serious tone.
"YEah, but I cant tell you what to do...You'll just hit me" Scout pointed out, falling back into a seat between Keenan and Barrett. Barrett snickered at this, looking back at the two.
"Hah, you're whipped my dear friend."
"Hah, you're whipped my dear friend."
"What look?" He asked innocently, his right hand moving to her side as he smirked down at her. "No idea what you're talkin about."
"welcome." He said briefly before rolling over so she was lying on her back on the mattress. Placing his hands on either side of her side in the sheets he propped himself up and looked down at her with a curious expression on his face.
Victor picked up on that and peeled it off of her, tossing it aside as he kicked off his boots.
He curled his hands behind her back, mumbling against her skin.
Edited: Scout, snickering leaned across the bar to speak directly to Laura. "Actually, he's just my bitch." He patted Barrett on the head while the embarrassed Sniper sighed, turning a bit red before shrugging Scout off.
"Oh shut up, you wish Captain Patches."
"Oh shut up, you wish Captain Patches."
Victor tugged her up further atop him before bracing himself on his elbows to nuzzle the crook of her neck.
"I'm a sniper,". Barrett said with a smug expression, " in Outlier squadron 15"
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