Soap McTavish
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It was nearly midnight, most of the base was quiet. You couldn’t sleep, walking around until you heard a voice coming from one of the rec rooms.
You peaked inside, to see Soap sitting by himself with a deck of cards.
“Care to join me, lassy?” he called out, shuffling the deck and clacking the cards on the table.
“What are you playing?” You asked meekly, as you slowly inched further into the room. He chuckles, leaning back, his eyes dark and intense.
“How about some strip poker?”