The Guardian
Frank would leave one of the many markets on the planet having purchased a couple drinks fallowing some Tabaco for himself since he managed to. Today was rather special though He figured he would go hangout with a fellow soldier one that could use the company all things considered. Walking up the steps of Ingrid's palace Frank wore a simple white short sleeved shirt and grey cargo pants with boots. Letting himself into the darkened palace of
Ingrid L'lerim
most wouldnt be so brazen but franks just there to hang out a soldier to soldier chat and share a drink.
"You Busy Ingrid? figured we could hang out and talk.....i brought beer if your interested."
In all honesltly it had been a long time since he was back from being a pow, then returning to the CIS to fill out all that bloody paperwork and then solving a pirate problem over in mando space. However it was a treat to be able to visit those he cares about while hes going to be down here reviewing progress and such with the lady of blood.
"You Busy Ingrid? figured we could hang out and talk.....i brought beer if your interested."
In all honesltly it had been a long time since he was back from being a pow, then returning to the CIS to fill out all that bloody paperwork and then solving a pirate problem over in mando space. However it was a treat to be able to visit those he cares about while hes going to be down here reviewing progress and such with the lady of blood.
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