His eyes rolled as the question fell off her lips.  It was weeks ago when it happened, and the nurses said his ribs would heal within the week, byt he obviously felt they were still sore.<strong> "I'm great at making bad choices in life"</strong>he looked towards her sitting form as she filled out the mandated form.<em>'What the hell do you care?'</em>the words played in his head along with the images of him taking the two small kids in his troop down.  He was faced to face with his own Lt. when the military police showed up, but he was blamed for the fighting and the two hurt sailors and was quickly sent off for punishments.<br/><br/>Punishments that landed him here, stuck taking this girl around the ship on a personal tour on his day off<strong> "My Seal Platoon didn't care for me, so they turned on me after a bad trainning day"</strong><br/><br/>Once she had completed the paper he took it leabing the small bunk room waving for her to follow.  He passed a smaller younger kid around the age of 18 and handed the clipboard off to him.<strong> "take this up to captains desk so he can verify this himself, if needed come find me"</strong>the young kid nodded before turned and scampering off.  Tristyn turned to her<strong> "So Dani, if I can call you that, where would you like to start? You have talent, so your lucky I showed up at all let alone gave you your photos back, which i skimmed through and found nothing comprable"</strong>