snow fell from the blue sky as the air felt thin and cold. You were sat upon a bench watching as carriages and people passed by. As you ‘people watched’ you’d notice two military personnel nearby across the small snowy street, both quite attractive at first glance but one in particular caught your eye. Standing by his horse he was smoking a cigarette holding a sharps rifle in one hand slung over his shoulder.

as you stared he noticed and looked back your way, though he didn’t stop staring..