[Prussia's just who he's looking for. After the whole mess of a triage, Jack had gone off and pitched a little fit in private. That had been pretty freaking awful. He'd helped a kid lose his arm. That's the kind of stuff he pays a team so he can avoid. They're the ones in the thick of things, not him.]
[That's not an option here. Nope, he's right in the middle. Bloodied and holding kids down for impromptu amputations. But he isn't the only one who had a long afternoon.]
C'mere sweetheart, you can barely walk. You want a shirt? I got a few. Well, two shirts and like a tank top. Point is, I can spare one.
[Not that he minds the view, but...it's sort of not as hot when she's all messed up and bandaged. And he likes her. She's fun and she's cheeky and she's calm in a crisis. Plus cute, but it takes more than cute for Jack to actually like someone.]
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[Prussia's just who he's looking for. After the whole mess of a triage, Jack had gone off and pitched a little fit in private. That had been pretty freaking awful. He'd helped a kid lose his arm. That's the kind of stuff he pays a team so he can avoid. They're the ones in the thick of things, not him.]
[That's not an option here. Nope, he's right in the middle. Bloodied and holding kids down for impromptu amputations. But he isn't the only one who had a long afternoon.]
C'mere sweetheart, you can barely walk. You want a shirt? I got a few. Well, two shirts and like a tank top. Point is, I can spare one.
[Not that he minds the view, but...it's sort of not as hot when she's all messed up and bandaged. And he likes her. She's fun and she's cheeky and she's calm in a crisis. Plus cute, but it takes more than cute for Jack to actually like someone.]