<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313762.msg15330408#msg15330408">Quote from: Callie Del Noire on 24-03-2020, 22:20:08</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Name:</strong> Wallace Aiden Burthold-Campbell aka Sibohan<br/><br/>"I'm supposed to be quitting. Doctor's orders." She said before letting Gordon do the talking.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"I'd get a new Doctor." He traps one with his lips and stows the golden case, pulling out a gold Zippo to light it with.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313762.msg15330408#msg15330408">Quote from: Callie Del Noire on 24-03-2020, 22:20:08</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Name:</strong> Wallace Aiden Burthold-Campbell aka Sibohan<br/><br/>"Did you know Sgt Wilder, Sgt Ortega? We know some of his.. misadventures, and judging from Captain Bidwell's attitude, and it doesn't seem he's far ahead of the group in the hangar." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Sure, I knew him, ma'am. I mean, we eat in the same Mess Hall. But we didn't sit together."<br/><br/>"The fellahs? They're a real bunch of cut-ups." It's a rousing statement of support, said utterly without conviction.<br/><br/>There is nothing particularly out of place. Polish and brushes. Toiletries. Underwear and socks and handkerchiefs. But no pocket change, no smokes (and by all indications Eddie Wilder smoked). No spare matches. No pin ups of Betty Grable.<br/><br/>Campbell puts her finger on it. It's no longer a room someone lives in. It's a room that looks like what you'd think a room should look like.<br/>