* @sunbeamiing
it feels good to finally have a weekend pass, one that's rightfully given, rather than taken away for having a scuff on his boots. shifty knows he ain’t entitled to anything, especially in the army, but it feels like he needs this. gives him a break from scrubbing potatoes or watching sobel turn his map upside down twenty times before he finally gets it right side up. he’s more window shopping than anything else, looking inside at the different pastries in the small cafe. heaven knows when the last time he had somethin’ that sweet was. before he can even think about opening the door inside, he runs directly into the woman coming out. ❝ oh, uh--- pardon me, ma’am. ❞















