Thorned Hammer

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"Damnit guys!". Shouted Marcus over the cackling rabble, staying in place while Rin jumped up. This was not new to him, his squad was notorious for being jackasses. Having someone with him though did put an uncomfortable spin on it.
" aw take it easy Specs, we just had to see you're new friend!" Kyle grinned broadly as he shrugged off Chad and Casper to get to his feet. His eyes traveled Rin up and down, ending at the gun briefly before returning to her face. The grin turned to a smug expression and he extended a hand. "Hi, I'm Kyle Terra. You're boyfriend's superior officer and better looking friend."

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Marcus snorted before he could stop himself. "Reputation.". He muttered. " sorry, sorry your right." He said after a pause, looking down at the sheets ashe picked at them.

Just then the door burst open and in tumbled three rather loud soldiers, Chad among them as well as Marcus's squad leader, Kyle.

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Marcus's grin slipped away at the mention of John, shifting awkwardly in the mattress. He was quiet for a bit before asking "are you gonna tell him?"

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"Mkay, well we've still got a few hours then,". Marcus said thoughtfully, tilting his head back for her as he stroked her hair. " Or you could just blow them off and we'll stay in here till tomorrow... " he grinned mischievously down at her with this suggestion,

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Marcus wrapped his arms around her again, deciding against bed covers since she was warmth enough for him. "Have to be anywhere anytime soon?". He asked quietly, not having seen the worried look on her face. But the same concern troubled him, a concern named John

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Marcus let out a groan of defeat when he heard Chad shouting, rolling his eyes up to the ceiling. "Hes such a pain in the ass.". He muttered before rejoining Rin on the bed. "And a gossip. But there's one in every crowd."

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"Cause I said so!". Marcus said in exasperation. " you guys are always doing this to me, now its my turn so go bitch to Kyle or something just go away!" He pulled back then and closed the door with a huff, jamming the chair back under the handle. When certain it was secure he turned back towards Rin with an apologetic shrug. "Not much privacy in squads, sorry"

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"Well you can't. Come back later.". Marcus said with a shrug, leaning against the door frame now. He could hear Rin moving slightly behind him but didn't look back, not wanting to give his squadmate a chance to push past him. " why are you still standing here? Get lost."

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Marcus raised his head to glare at the door, before pushing himself up to sit behind Rin. "Don't sweat it I'll get rid of them," He muttered, pulling on his boxers and climbing over Rin to get out of the bed. Carefully he stepped over their haphazardly discarded clothing before reaching the door. He nudged the chair aside with his foot before opening the door a crack and looking out to see who it was knocking on the other side.
"What do you want." He said accusatorily, making sure he blocked the door way so the other wouldn't be able to see Rin or push their way in.
This wasn't the first time that someone had been kicked out of the squad barracks for 'intimate' reasons. It was the first time though that he had been the one doing the kicking out.

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"Well that's nice to hear,". Hummed Marcus with a crooked smile, rubbing his thumb over the back of her hand as he kissed her forehead. He wanted to fall asleep like this and to never be separate from her. But he knew it wasn't going to last, eventually they'd have to get up..