A large part of being a Recon Marine is developing a second sense for when shit is about to roll down hill. Brad hears Sean's tone of voice and he tenses, just a little, through the shoulders, but his expression is perfectly still and bland when he finally turns his head.
"Hey, Sean," he says, quietly, closing his book, keeping his place with his thumb. "What can I do for you?"
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"Hey, Sean," he says, quietly, closing his book, keeping his place with his thumb. "What can I do for you?"