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It wasn't often they got free days in camp any more, not with graduation looming on the horizon for the 104th. Even more rare was the entire group piling into one of the barracks to hang out and blow off steam.
The later it got into the night, the quieter the room got and the voices eventually turned into snores or soft breathing as one by one everyone started falling asleep. With Christa being used as a pillow by everyone before the lights finally flickered off, the blonde didn't really notice whose head was resting on her stomach until she looked down and noticed the two-toned hair that belonged to Jean.
A soft smile graced her features as she heard him groan and shift slightly, tucking a hand beneath her back. Sighing in defeat, Christa folded her arm behind her head to use as a pillow as the other traveled down to thread through his hair until she eventually followed suit with the rest of the room.
