When's our next run? With Elijah waking up more I figure I could bring him with in the pram. -@ltsghostriley
The next time I’m in the UK I’ll have to stop by, miss you guys an awful lot.

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When's our next run? With Elijah waking up more I figure I could bring him with in the pram. -@ltsghostriley
The next time I’m in the UK I’ll have to stop by, miss you guys an awful lot.
...when are ye coming back.
— @soapandsuds
I’d have to get it cleared. Wasn’t very easy the first time..you know you can always call me.
Bro, smell check me? Do I smell like cigs?
@sgt-riot
I don’t need to smell you, you most definitely smell like cigarettes.
+> 𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙿𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙽𝙴𝙻 𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙴…
+> 𝚁𝙴𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙰…
=============================================== 𝙲𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙻 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙸𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙰𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙲𝚈 - 𝙴𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙾𝚈𝙴𝙴 𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙾𝚁𝙳 ================================================
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+ NAME: BENJAMIN HILLS ___
+ AGE: 33__
+ GENDER: Male [AMAB]__
+ RACE: Human i.e. SOUTH TEXAN__
+ PRONOUNS: He/Him/His__
+ ORIENTATION: HOMOFLEXIBLE.__
+ BIRTHPLACE: SAN ANTONIO, TX
+ CURRENT STATUS: SHADOW CO. SGT__
+ OCCUPATION: MWDD (military working dog) HANDLER__
+> FILE INTEGRITY: VERIFIED
+> LAST UPDATED: [DATA REDACTED]
+> END OF RECORD__
+================================================
Benny Hills is 5’10 MWDD handler for the Shadow Company. He started his career in the army training shepherds to sniff for bombs. Those who know him, or have met his dogs, know he names almost every single one after a car. His own personal malinois is Bentley.
Before joining the Shadow Company, Benny trained dogs for a unit in Virginia which deployed out frequently. In a deployment, a shepherd by the name of Mercedes failed to signal an active mine, resulting in the death of half the squad, and his long time friend/lover; Fox. This blast cost him his right leg, leaving him with a prosthetic.
Benny is nearly separated medically, saved only by the kindness of one man; Phillip Graves. He spends most of his days training his dogs to perfection before they’re released. He can be seen around base either running in packs, exercising, or eating enough food to fuel a small school of children.
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- @cptmongrelwinslow
Camera Ask Game
[ @sgt-riot ]
It's been days. No texts, no secret handshake in the hall, not even a fucking reel sent. If Joey didn't know better, he'd think Benny had gotten sent somewhere with no cell service. But Joey checked.
So, here he is, in the K9 unit, nose stuffed (he'll never admit a slight dog allergy, it's the pollen in the air) searching for fucking signs of life. Dogs aren't going nuts, which means they're fed and taken care of, and more importantly, that asshole is around here somewhere.
It's just a matter of... where.
"Yo, Benny! You around?"
Benny needed the time away to clear his mind. Days spent sulking more than soul searching. Graves? Well, he hasn’t seen the man at all, not that he was looking for him. He’s just been cooped up in his own little world, pouring all of his time and energy into the dogs instead of focusing on the actual problem at hand. Typical. There’s just the one slight problem.
Joey.
Well, Joey himself wasn’t a problem. It’s just, Benny has spent the last few months spending most of his time around the man when they weren’t working. One could say they’re connected at the hip, which is not at all what he had expected, or even wanted quite frankly. But it worked. There was just something about him that had Benny letting his guard down.
That’s why his head perks up at the call of his name. Fuck. How’s he going to play this all off? Joey would know he’s lying, he always did. Panic makes him round the corner faster than he’s ready for, smiling at the man like a dog about to throw up.
“Joey, hey. Sorry— I’ve been.. well, you know.”
No, Benny. He indeed did not know.
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— @soapandsuds
Camera Ask Game
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take your pic (ba dum tiss)- joey or graves
Camera Ask Game
Joey first
Graves under the cut