Loose Ends Clipped
A jaw-cracking yawn escaped the Red sergeant from where he sat at his personal desk located within the communications room of Blood Gulch Outpost One. After spending a good near-straight sixteen hours without sleep, he was pretty damned tired and feeling worse for wear. He was near ready to fall asleep right there on his paperwork
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Heh, if Simmons knew that Sarge hadn't told, he'd completely break down...))
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