Since the other soldier 'claimed' to be sick, Captain sent Simon instead. He let out a groan when he heard. Being on patrol at night was the last thing he wanted to do on a weekend, but couldn't argue with him.

Walking on the emty streets near a bar with the other soldier, he spotted a woman down the street, crouched down to pet a stray kitty while her friends left her behind.

He frowned, but couldn't help but notice how pretty she looked, his coffee brown eyes scanning her, how gentle she was with the stray.

How dare they leave her behind? That didn't sit right with him.

He looked at the other soldier, who was busy with his phone, then started making his way towards her. "Excuse me, ma'am."

He said as he approached her, his tone low yet gentle. "I couldn't let a beauty like you go without asking for a phome number." He tried his best, but he was disgusting his own self.