Chapter 2: New Orders, New and Old Friends

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"Sorry force of habit Howe. But I said you two should celebrate on being real sisters as last time I checked Monarch, you were pretty distant from your sisters but it looks like you've taken my advice and made some progress. " He told them, expressing some venom as he let out a puff of smoke from his cigarette.

"I see." Said the blond haired girl known as Howe in a saddened tone as she could sense his distaste towards her as she too took a swig from her bottle of beer and savored the taste. "It's nice and certainly different from other liquors I've had."

"I see that you've grown up as well as started smoking and drinking

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"I see that you've grown up as well as started smoking and drinking." Said the red haired girl known as Monarch as she smiled at her former Commander as he finally escaped the box he was trapped. "I guess we all have dirty habits."

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"I guess we do eventually have bad habits." He answered her in a cold tone as he let out another puff of smoke before extinguishing his cigarette as it hit it's end. But the smoke and smell alone was enough for a certain female officer to approach him.

"You know you aren't supposed to be smoking inside Cdr. John or should I say Sous-Lieutenant Vogal of the French Foreign Legion, 2nd Foreign Parachute Regiment."  Said a Caucasian female with long dirty blond hair, green eyes wearing the tan uniform of an Admiral for the U.S Navy.

"I see you've done your homework Rear Adm. Williams but you aren't my Commander anymore so I'll do as I please." He answered by adding a bit of venom into his sentence  as his relationship with her was good as she was one of the few people who truly cared for him like a true mother but that soon changed as time went on. This venom went unnoticed as she took a seat next to him as he gave her a bottle of beer and took a swig from it as well as snatching a cookie.

"I know that, I just wanted to talk." She replied in a saddened tone knowing that it was sort of her fault for him being in the situation he's in while munching down on her stolen cookie as she placed a wrapped gift on the table and slid it towards him in hopes of forgiveness. "Happy late birthday."  As she did that she tried to lighten the mood. "My you look like shit."

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