Apr 30
[[closed rp with @soapandsuds ]]
Almost exactly a month later Benny finds himself back in Credenhill, jet lagged to all hell, but on one simple mission to finally talk with the only person he’s been wanting to see for months now. Especially after their last conversation. By the time he makes his way to base, clears himself to security, and finds his way to Soap’s barrack the sun is starting to set. Most men are back in their rooms, or fixing up small details for night shift turnover. It’s not Bentley who joins him, but a different k9. Still a Malinois.
The knock on Soap’s door is short, just two careful taps against the wood before he steps back, rocking on his heels while he waits for the door to open.
