<strong>"SEVEN A.M.! Bright and early!"</strong><br/><br/>He shouted towards the girl as she gracefully left the ship with a joyous skip in her step, probably from the false feeling of her thinking she won their little disagreement.<em>'Just you wait and see!'</em>He thought as the captain smirked towards the young sailor "Now be good Leiutenant, show her the tour, take some good photos, Ill be looking through them before they publish, make sure she gets the greatest aspects of the navy," his face went from its cheerful mood to a stoic look of anger "your bloody arse depends on it irishman" He was subtly scolding Tristyn for being a known screw up.  Tristyn just saluted his officer without replying, and as soon as the old man left he gritted his teeth, cursed, and held his side once again hobbling away.<br/><br/>The hours passed quickly as he found himself zoomign through the streets of California on his way towards his appartment complex.  The sun was setting as the city lights light up the bustling city life.  His bike slowed as he turned his visored head left towards the small drug store on the corner of the street.<em>'lets see these photos'</em>he thought as he pulled the bike up to the curb.  Kick stand engaged he climbed from the bike to the street and soon found his way into the store front and finally to the photo desk.  His eyes searched her photos as the words slowly slipped from his lips<strong>"shes amazing with this stuff"<strong></strong></strong>