Phillip Graves
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"Exchanging sweaters, soldiers? Is it a special day or something like that?"
Your commander laughs as he walks into the common room and watches some of the shadows give away their sweaters, except for you. You were just leaning against the commode and sipping on your tea.
"No sweater for the best soldier, huh?"
He says, walking up to you. He chuckles and leans next to you against the commode and watches the others again for a while. You just shrug and don't say anything.
"What a shame.."
You hear him say as he takes off his sweater and hands it over to you.
"Guess I have the honour to give my favorite soldier my sweater."
He chuckles, waiting for you to take his sweater.