Trapper came back to her tent close to six in the evening. He had promised to come back and get her at dinner time. He had decided to wait until after Radar had left the mess hall. Something about this just didn't sit right with him. He didn't want to flaunt his interest in his sister right under Radar's nose. He knocked on the door to Casidy's tent and waited for her to answer.
He heard her feet shuffle around inside, before she opened the door. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes as she stood before him in a silky Japanese print robe. It gaped at the top, revealing a small patch of creamy white skin. She adjusted her robe, hiding the skin from his eyes. "I'm sorry Trapper... I must have overslept. Um... I don't have my clothes on. Give me a minute?" She cocked her head to the side, smiling up at him.
Trapper nodded his head and leaned against the door frame. "If you need anything, I'll be right out here, ready and willing to give ya a hand." She rolled her eyes and laughed softly before smacking his arm. He winked and leaned in closing the door to her tent, and stood out on the path, looking up at the sky. He smiled, she brought out something good in him. Nothing that he remembered anyone else bringing out in him.
She came out of the tent, wearing a pair of drab green pants and a olive green shirt. He smiled. He had never seen army clothes look so good on a person. She managed to pull it off. He held out his arm to her and smiled as she took it.