[Event] wishes he was anywhere else but here. The worst of the fighting is over, but now he has nothing to do in his miserable post. With a sigh he stares at the small photo of his family in his hand.
Deutschland
was
walking his rounds, stopping by every post he saw on his way. He knew war could be disheartening, and solo posts were even worse, so he couldn't exactly not stop and talk, could he?
noticed the blonde man. He looked up and gave him a sad smile. "Hey. It's a nice day isn't it? The fighting's over and it's not even lunch yet."
looked up at the voice, and nodded to the other. "It is, but I don't think the fighting is going to end just yet. There will be more, at some point"
gave a slight chuckle, "I do hope you're wrong. No offense, but I would like to live another day."
raised his eyebrow at the other. "Who says you're going to die?"