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Jade sighed, "it hardened when you got shot, didn't it? Why the hell did you wait so long!?'' Michigan criticized, rushing to help him. "The bullet, where'd it go?''

Quickly finished with her shower, Jade emerges. She watched him attempt to free himself of the suit. "You can't get out of that thing on your own, can you?''

"Don't ruin my moment, stinky.'' Jade deadpanned, grabbing her wad of clothes again and storming off to take her shower.

"Told you it wasn't comfortable.'' Michigan huffed, finishing tightening the screws. "And...there you go, good as new!" Jade announced with a prideful smirk.

"Then stop moving, you're gonna make his latch break!" Michigan hissed, wrangling him back in place. She hadn't noticed the slip of her words, but rather cracked down on finishing the repair job.

Michigan rolled her eyes as she picked at the current latch, which crumbled away smoothly. It was useless and rusted anyways. This would be an upgrade. "I'd hardly call that camo, Wisconsin." Carefully placing the new latch in place, she held the other pieces so they didn't move and snap the...

Michigan sighed, "I might have an idea as to what I could do..." Throwing her clothes back on the bed, she pulled one of the crates towards her and pried it open. "Come here,'' she ordered, getting out a bulky set of mangled green armor, and a small box of tools.

"it can't be that comfortable,'' Michigan retorted. "and how the hell did you manage to jam the latch!?'' Michigan wouldn't admit it, but the thought crossed her mind to help him fix his suit. It was inhumane to be stuffed inside a suit for hours on end, she couldn't imagine the poor bastard...

Michigan cringed, ''you never take that thing off!? How do you live?'' Jade shuttered, gathering her clothes and walking out. The only place command had told her where was was the training room, which also had a locker room attached if it was anything like her old unit.

"Match made in heaven.'' Michigan humored, standing from her bed to throw away her trash. Although influenced, she was still a good bit sober and coherent. "We don't have scheduled showers or anything, do we?'' Michigan asked, already tasking herself with preparing a change of clothes.

"Sweet!" Jade smirked, happily helping herself and putting it on her plate. She also ended up taking the beer Wisconsin had came with. Both of which failed to last long.

Michigan shrugged, ''I never said you had to.'' She states indifferently, letting her messy hair down only to be put back up again, slightly neater. "if you don't drink, then why'd you grab the beer anyways? Kinda defeats the purpose, dontcha think?'' Michigan practically blabbered on about how...

Thanks!

Jade turns to him and smiles. "Starving." She challenges, putting down the crate of stuff next to what she assumed was her bed.

Michigan sighed, fixing the crate in her grasp and using her knee to open and nudge the door to the room open, kicking the second crate through the door with her.

"Thanks...York." Michigan offered a shy smile, left feeling awkward with the bombardment of information. She felt a small pit of sympathy for the men. "And...will do. Take care of yourself, alright?" Jade stopped by the door to Wisconsin's dorm, and turned to face the higher up.

Jade faltered a moment. She remembered now, that most everyone in the military she'd met-at least in this one, was in some sort of relationship, and had someone to return home to, should they get out alive of course. Michigan opened her mouth to say something, although nothing came out. Not at...

"Why?" Michigan couldn't help her questions anymore. But she couldn't help but feel it rude to ask. "S-sorry..." She mumbled in a slight embarrassment.

Michigan raised an eyebrow, looking at him in the corner of her eye. Lonely... Her thoughts were interrupted by his question -"A.I.? I-I don't know..." Perhaps now she had a chance to get answers. "We have a choice?" She looked at him fully, brows furrowed attentively. In the time that she was...

Michigan snickered, picking up the crate and walking alongside him. "What is this, how to shut up your cranky, prank pulling CO 101?" She shook her head and rolled her eyes, "I think Tex gave him enough to last him, but I'll keep that in mind-thanks."