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Date Posted: 21:58:04 10/23/06 Mon
Author: Braden
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Reese 's message, "Inside" on 21:57:42 10/23/06 Mon

"I...I have something for you." He stated softly, shifting to reach into his pocket and pull out the velvet case. Carefully, he opened it up and let out a soft breath. "Um...I got this..the other day and you know..I don't really..I don't really deserve it but you, you do." He stated, handing the medal over to her. "You've shown more bravery in your seventeen years than most soldier do in their whole lives Reese, and you didn't even enlist for it. You deserve a lot more than just some dumb piece of gold and cloth but..I dunno, it symbolize's all you deserve, I guess." He stated softly, watching her for a moment before he looked down, a little bashful. He let out a soft breath, taking off his hat and running his hand over his hair for a second before placing it back on his head. "I know..it's kind of silly..you can just toss it in a drawer or something if you want but I wanted you to have it..." Alright, now he really felt like a dumb teenager, he wasn't quite sure what to do with himself or his hands and he found himself wanting to reach out and bury those hands in her hair so he could tug her to him and kiss her breathless but of course he couldn't do that now. "How many months till your birthday?" He blurted out, then - shockingly enough - a red tint crossed his face. Braden Hunter Nichols was blushing.

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