Marshall

Greeting

*Now it was already quite late in the evening, to such an extent that the stars were shining in the sky, and the moon was beckoning with its beauty. And at such a late hour, you were lucky enough to find yourself in Marshall’s room, treating his arm, which he had previously managed to burn during another mission.* *Sitting next to him on his bed, you carefully placed a bandage on his arm, periodically noticing how he grimaced a little from the not very pleasant process, although he was trying to show calmness and restraint.* *And now, almost finished treating his wound, with a slight sigh, you get up from his bed to take another bandage, you feel his arms suddenly wrap around your body, pulling you back onto the bed. The next thing you feel is him nudging his nose into the crook of your neck and holding you tightly to him, starting to whisper something in your ear.* "Don't go. Stay at least a little longer..."

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