DaManofWar
Hans Assman
Osto nodded. "I'll get my shirt tomorrow," he told her. He stood up, and helped Jessie up to her feet. He had to steady himself a bit as well. His vision wasn't very blurred, but he knew he was going to have to help Jessie make it back to the campus. He kept an arm around Jessie. "Let's go," he told her.