Damned Letter

France, December 20th 1803

8:43 PM

Lucius left Lukas's tent. He seemed somewhat anxious, however, Luther and Johan didn't notice anything out of the ordinary about him.

"There he is, he left," Johan said.

Luther nodded. "Yes. We shouldn't go talk to him, though. I think that would only make him feel very defensive, and that's the last thing we want right now," he commented.

Johan nodded his head. "I agree. If we keep creating cliques within this army, then this squad is gonna fall apart in no time. We have to act smartly," he said

Luther nodded back at him. "Yes. I don't think Lukas portrayed us as the bad guys either. That's not something he would do. It'd only bring more bad things than good ones," he replied.

Meanwhile, Lucius walked away from Lukas's tent with a slight frown. He had a lot to think about right now.

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France, December 20th 1803

8:40 PM