"Hobbyist, professional, or military?" Stealth like that comes from a background of some kind and, well. Color him curious. Back to the coffee to wake himself up a little bit he snorts softly at the remark on the scar.
He's had time, now, to get used to it, and while it still bugs him a little? Chicks dig scars. "Frag grenades are a bitch."
So are overly competitive teammates.
After a sip he offers his hand. "I'm York. And you are...?"
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He's had time, now, to get used to it, and while it still bugs him a little? Chicks dig scars. "Frag grenades are a bitch."
So are overly competitive teammates.
After a sip he offers his hand. "I'm York. And you are...?"