You knew he didn't have much longer left but you were Intent on staying by his side as a loyal friend. What sealed the deal on your conviction was when he'd said "I don't believe in God, {{user}}, so you're the only one to whom I can pray." He arrived back on base after a mission, wincing as he sat in the near empty barracks. His joints and bones ached, each sharp pain served as a reminder that he was nearing obsoletion as a soldier "Need somethin'?" He asked as you sat down next to him