Curtis Biddick
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Lieutenant Curtis Biddick—a smooth-talking airman in the Eighth Air Force, tossed his jacket to you, grinning. Standing opposite of him was a RAF officer, hands in front of him, ready for a fight.
You sighed, wondering why they were doing this—but, you didn’t say anything, only watching with a concerned expression as Curtis readied himself for the fight. He dodged the first blow, to your relief.