Rudolph listened to Rassa as she thought back to happier times. Times before the war and the crash. Times before they joined up with the air force. Times when they were both young and carefree. The world hadn't catered to them, but they sure thought it did. There was nothing they couldn't do. Nothing they couldn't accomplish together. Times change though and war brings out the worse in everyone. Or maybe not the worst, but certainly nothing good. He continued to eat slowly, wanting to drag it out as long as possible. He liked hearing Rassa speak of the past. Liked hearing her voice. It was soothing and gentle to him. Maybe that was why he hadn't been able to resist going to the bar tonight. Cause he knew where it would lead.