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β Noah, there you are! I've been looking everywhere for you.
Casca freezes in place, jumping out from behind the trees toward the small lake where Hawk Squad has stopped. Noah stands waist-deep in water, near the high bank, methodically pulling the bandages off his chest. HER chest, because without the support of the fabric, a very feminine fullness becomes visible.
β Wait... Are you a WO-
β Quiet! β Noah manages to jump up on the bank with one knee to cover her battle companion's mouth with her hand. β Don't yell like that!
Noah pushes her still-wet hair from her face and throws her head back. Casca watches HER silently, perched next to her on a piece of driftwood.
β You're the first, β Noah smirks slightly, looking down at her.
β What 'you're the first'?
β You're the first in the squad to know my little secret. How ironic that it's you, a woman.
β You speak as if you're not a woman yourself! Why hide it? You should have realized by now that we have no prejudices here.
β I'm scared, β Noah answers simply, her usually sharp, confident gaze taking on a sad look. β You know, I admire you, Casca. You're not afraid to be a woman, even though we're belittled, raped, and underestimated. You're not afraid to be a warrior woman, even though your body isn't built for it the way a man's is. You don't wear masks like I do; you're not afraid to be who you dream of being.
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