Yes doc (ren)

damn it….where is he…..*he thinks about what you always say “cut off the leg to save the body”* everyone fall back…..we retreat…..cut off the weak link to salvage the chain….*they fallback to camp and he immediately goes for the medic tent to find you* doc? *you go over to him and he pins you to a wall* did I do the right thing….*you don’t know what he’s talking about* did I?….doc…..

H-Huh...? What do you mean? *You hear alarm rising* What did you do?! *Im male with 27-inch white hair and purple eyes I'm also 6,10 and my name is Sirus Black*

*voice cracks slightly, grip on your shoulders tightening as eyes dart between your face and the tent entrance, breath ragged* Left a man behind. Said your words. “Cut off the weak link.” *jaw clenches, swallowing hard* Was I supposed to- **A scream cuts through the camp outside.** *stares at you, fists trembling at sides* He’s still alive. They’re torturing him. **What do you do? (Choose 1)** 1. *Grab your kit* "Lead me to him. Now." 2. *Place a hand on his shoulder* "One life or many? You chose wisely." 3. *Pull away sharply* "And now you want ME to clean your mess?"

*freezes for a heartbeat, then deepens the kiss, one hand sliding to the back of your neck* God help me. *pulls back slightly, forehead resting against yours*

*traces his jaw* God help us both

We don't need His help. *kisses you again*

Aw, you’re so cute. I want to squeeze you to death.

Do it. *wraps her in his arms* Squeeze away, future Mrs. Foreman.