A/N Thank you to all the readers, follows, favourites and for the reviews. I do like hearing what you have to say and your theories. I'm building this all up to something now, so I hope none of you guess yet!
Hope you enjoy this chapter and feel free to express your opinions. I know I still need to work on my story telling, so I hope I'm at least getting a bit better and not going backwards!
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Fin continued to wrestle internally with herself. This was just going to be sex, there would be no feelings here after what happened tonight. Fin tried not to think about Jackson, the way he ran into the blast, the thud as he hit the ground... How could Speirs want anything more from her than just sex right now? This was his pent up frustration and anger over losing a trooper tonight. What should she do? Open her legs and let him go where he belongs or push him away?
What would Eve's advice be? Do it, remember what's to come!
Fin and Eve both knew that if Fin made it far enough in this war, there was always one last mission that would be awaiting her. No one else would be allowed to do it, only her, the primary agent. A very important mission. Fin was already partially briefed at the very beginning of the war. Her future already written and she didn't want to reach that point without...
Fin released her grip slightly on her towel to the immediate groan of approval from Ron, Ron, he was Ron right now.
She moved her head and looked into his eyes as he wrapped his arms tightly around her, he wasn't going to let her change her mind.
"We need to talk" she whispered. She was willing at this very moment in time to tell him everything, to let him know who he was involving himself with.
"I know" he whispered back "Not now, please not now"
Their foreheads touched and he let out a heavy sigh, he wanted her so much, he was desperately trying to hold back, otherwise it would be over before it started.
She moved her lips up to his and kissed them gently, he felt the softness of her, it was all too much, he slammed his mouth into hers. She struggled to reach her hands round, but pushed through and undid his jacket, he released her briefly, taking his jacket off, she grabbed her towel to not let it slip, much to his disapproval. He undid a couple of buttons and pulled his shirt over his head. She smiled, his chest! those abs!
"Drop that towel" he ordered.
She did as she was told.
He took in her body, she was perfect, pert, toned. He ignored his knowledge of her scar on her thigh, the one on her back, the two on her arm, she wasn't a soldier, she never felt pain, she was his girl, the scars didn't exist.
He grabbed her around the waist and drew her roughly into him, skin touching skin.
They kissed, desperate longed for feelings rushed through them both. He backed her into the bed where she willingly fell onto it. She moved herself up, lying down, as he removed his trousers.
She tensed and felt herself get wet at the sight of him.
He kneeled on the bed, parted her legs and crawled between them, pinning her wrists with his hands up by her head. He leaned down and felt her breasts with his mouth, her body spasmed and relaxed in response to his touch.
He had five years on her He would take control, his experience over hers. He rose and smiled down at her, she guessed he sensed her wetness too. He pressed his weight onto her wrists as he lay down on top of her, she liked that he restrained her.
Penetrating her, she gasped. He was hard and intense and she got wetter.
Ron's breathing accelerated. Fin squeezed him with her thighs, tighter into her...
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London
Eve was knackered, she hadn't long returned from Belgium, but she had no time to lose. "Pauline get in here" she bellowed to her curly haired, middle aged secretary. Pauline wandered in "Ma'am?"
"What I say now stays between us two, do you understand?"
"Yes Ma'am"
"Dig out everything and anything there is at headquarters on Jonathan Taylor" Eve instructed. "Don't let anyone know what you are doing"
"Yes Ma'am" Pauline didn't ask questions, she knew better than that working at SOE headquarters.
"I'm taking another trip, just a short one, I'll be back in a day or two"
"Yes Ma'am"
Eve rose out of her uncomfortable wooden chair and strolled past Pauline, she turned back "If you need me, you can track me down in Aldbourne"
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Hagenau
It was still and quiet, Fin had sneaked out of Speirs' room while he slept, not actually realising it was his room in the first place, she had just picked the first bathroom she came to, it only happened to have a bedroom adjoining it. Fin hoped Speirs didn't think she orchestrated their liaison.
She made her way back over to her quarters with the lads. No more regrets, if anything happened to her now, she would die happy. Even if the war didn't kill her and he went back to his pregnant wife, she thought she could live with that as well. She had him and she would forever leave an impression on him too.
Fin entered the shell damaged building and climbed the stairs, she opened the door to find them all in their bunks asleep. She smiled and walked over to her bed and sat on it.
"Where have you been Fin?" Tab asked barely opening his eyes in the opposite bed to hers.
"I've had a shower and then checked on Lip" Fin half lied
"Have you heard, they're talking about another patrol tonight" Tab filled Fin in.
"Shit" Fin sighed, she didn't want to lose anyone else.
"They're even saying same men and you, I thought they'd leave you alone after you swam back!"
"They're more likely to send me again, make sure I can follow orders and get back on the boats with everyone else!"
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Crystal Palace, London
"I told you I was going off the grid, don't contact me again"
I'll contact you as long as I know you'll still turn up!"
"What do you want me to do? She evaded capture again!"
"There will be one more patrol, our last chance I suspect"
"What is the point? The war has turned direction, it's a matter of time now"
"Himmler is insistent and I do not want to repeat what the Führer said"
"If you don't get her this time, then that's it, I'm not helping any more, I have to make arrangements for myself now"
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Hagenau
Fin hadn't seen Speirs for most of the day, neither had she heard anything more about that night's patrol. Neither worried her. If she treated Speirs like a one night stand then any reaction from him better than that would be a bonus, but he would need to acknowledge her at least. She wouldn't accept the same behaviour she had experienced from him after the whole kerfuffle with the firing squad. She walked over to the river once again. Fin felt quietly amused, Speirs and herself had something unique in common, freezing river swimming, except she was obviously better, coming out of it with no bullet in her arse and no pneumonia.
Fin felt a presence, she turned and found that most of the lads from the prisoner snatch had joined her. They all must be feeling the same, except her, Fin was walking on air, her only worry was not losing another soldier like they lost Jackson.
"Hi lads" Fin greeted them solemnly, her thoughts turning to Jackson. She hated herself for not being there, but what could she have done? She could have held his hand tried to calm him, there was plenty, she hated herself.
Fin received nods and shoulder squeezes in return from the lads. "Sir" Fin acknowledged Lieutenant Jones.
"Fin, hope it all calmed down for you last night" Jones said
"It did thank you Sir"
"We all learn to just accept that what happens to Fin just happens to Fin Sir" Shifty added.
"What's that?" Fin asked moving further down the bank towards the water. "Shit, someone is over there!" Fin exclaimed just making out a body squirming on the other side.
"It's the third prisoner" Cobb replied
"He was too hurt" Jones sighed.
"I wondered what happened to him" Fin said "Why have they just left him there? He needs help"
"Maybe we should put him out of his misery" Webster suggested.
"Fuck him!" Cobb snapped, turning and stomping off
Not every German is a Nazi. Some only joined the German Army because their families were threatened, they didn't want to be here any more than they did. Fin kept her thoughts to herself, they wouldn't be welcome, she had found that information out on some of her missions when she spoke to German infantry.
"Briefing in 5 minutes" Lieutenant Jones said looking at his watch.
Fin nodded as the lads walked off. Fin stepped closer to the waters edge, he was crying, he was in pain. Fin stepped out, the ice cold water lapping at her feet.
"Don't you dare" Shifty warned placing a hand on Fin's shoulder "Come on"
Cobb reappeared next to Fin "I can't stand listening to him moan!" Cobb threw a grenade.
In slight shock Fin and Shifty witnessed the German put out of his misery.
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Once again, they were all sat round the same table, minus Jackson. The mood was tense and uncomfortable, Fin felt she was the only one relaxed. Why was that? She thought they had done everything they could to capture her, but they couldn't do it! She was unstoppable Fin felt smug, but she didn't care. She crossed her arms and put her feet up on the table, praying her chair legs wouldn't give way.
"Do you want a coffee Fin?" Lieutenant Jones asked offering Fin a cup
"Don't offend the tea drinking Tommy Sir!" Martin quipped. Fin laughed.
"I'm fine thanks Sir" Fin wouldn't drink that stuff if her life depended on it.
Shifty cocked his head "You look kinda different Fin" he commented, not really knowing what he meant by asking.
'Oh it's probably because I had sex earlier" Fin replied nonchalantly to the sound of Jones spluttering his coffee out against the wall.
"She's a wind up merchant Sir, you'll get used to it!" Shifty chuckled, making Fin chuckle too, even when she told the truth no one believed her!
Fin wondered if Winters would let her go alone on this patrol, last night proved that it was too much for them all to do it again.
Their chatter was interrupted by Cobb slurring a threat at Webster on the other side of the room "What ya looking at?" Cobb leaned against the wall eyeballing Webster. Cobb held a bottle in his hand where the fuck did he get that from? Fin thought.
Webster didn't bite, keeping his cool and his mouth shut.
'That's what I thought college boy!" Cobb slurred some more.
Fin wondered if she should say something to him, would she just wind him up more though? Fin looked round at the lads, some were obviously thinking the same as her, some were avoiding making eye contact with Cobb while Jones was looking like he was deciding whether to reprimand him or not.
Lieutenant Jones spoke up "Are you drunk trooper?"
Here we go Fin thought.
"Leave me alone!" Cobb snapped swaying against the wall, swishing the alcohol around in the bottle he was holding.
"You will answer the question and address an officer properly!" Jones demanded.
Fin and Popeye made eye contact, both wondering where this was all going to lead.
"Yes, I'm fucking drunk, Sir! Fucking sick of patrols!" Cobb replied with hostility apparent in his tone.
"Shut the fuck up Cobb, it's boring to hear!" Martin shouted turning and walking over to him.
Cobb lunged forward, holding the bottle by the neck he raised it to strike Martin. Without hesitating, Fin stood up and quick as a flash, drew her side arm and shot the bottle out of Cobb's hand. The room fell silent as the bottle shattered, shards of glass scattering down to the floor, leaving Cobb unhurt with just the contents of the bottle splattering his face and jacket, dripping from his hand. He was frozen on the spot, shock etched across his face. The cork rolled and stopped just short of Martin's boot.
"Ok if we leave the bullshit for another time Cobb?" Fin asked calmly, sitting back down in her chair.
Cobb nodded unable to change the expression on his face.
"Thanks Fin" Martin grinned, bending down and retrieving the cork.
"No worries" Fin replied popping a cigarette in her mouth ignoring the stares from the lads. Shifty leaned over and lit it for her "You're gonna tell me where you learnt to shoot" he stated. Fin smiled a sly smile.
No one in the room had noticed Winters, Nix and Speirs entering. The three of them just in time to see the whole episode.
"Ten Hut!" Martin called, suddenly realising the three officers present.
Fin jumped up, wondering how much they had seen. She looked over to Speirs, the mere sight of him was turning her on. All three men were staring at her, Winters and Nix looked amused, but Speirs was his usual expressionless self. He was giving nothing away.
"At ease" Winters replied. Fin slunk back into her chair and took a long drag from her cigarette, avoiding Speirs' stare, she could feel he was still looking at her. She wouldn't know if he was angry or lustful, the latter hopefully.
Winters grinned and leaned on the table as everyone who was standing came closer, including Cobb who still looked a little bewildered. "It was an excellent job well done last night , I'm proud, we're all proud" Winters lowered his head and stared at the table for a few seconds then raised it, looking at them all again "Colonel Sink is proud, so proud that he wants another patrol tonight" Winters looked around the room to gauge the reaction of the troops. Only Fin was smiling typical, Sink's orders once again said she had to go no negotiations.
A collection of sighs filled the room, faces dropped, everyone looked so tired, tired physically, tired mentally, tired
"The outpost should be going up any time soon, isn't that right Martin?" Winters asked looking at his watch and then to Martin.
Martin turned to Fin "Can you confirm Fin" he said as Speirs continued his gaze at Fin, she had set the explosives? Was that why she didn't make it to the boats? She was last to leave enabling the Kraut attacker to corner her?
Fin looked at her watch as well " Yes Sir"
"Unfortunately that would mean you all have to move further into the town tonight, Captain Speirs, map please" Winters continued.
"This will be the next target" Winters pointed to the map that Speirs had folded out on the table, brushing his body against Fin as he did so. They all got up and closed in. Fin was dangerously close to Speirs, she was proving to have some excellent self restraint right now. "We still have the boats, therefore you will all set off from the same point" Winters stated.
"The same point Sir?" Fin questioned
"Yes" Winters confirmed.
Fin didn't like that, the Germans would be on guard, ready for another attack. They needed to change things, element of surprise always worked for her.
"It's ok Fin, I know what you're thinking, but you'll be setting off an hour later" Winters added.
Fin frowned that wasn't good enough and he knew that.
"Is everyone clear?" Winters asked the room.
Yes Sir!" they all replied together.
Fin would definitely be requesting a solo mission or at least for her to go over first and recce the town for an easy target.
Winters looked at Fin knowing exactly what she mulling over in her mind, he smiled. He turned back to the rest of the men. Fin felt a brush up against her leg she lifted her head slightly away from everyone else "Don't even think about it" the hushed gruff voice said in her ear, sending a welcome shiver down her spine, Speirs she wondered if anyone else could hear her heart pounding loudly as she felt his breath on the side of her neck.
"That's good, because I want you all to get a good night's sleep tonight!" Winters happily announced to the confused looks on his troops. Fin looked up him, it suddenly dawning on her.
"In the morning Martin, you will report to me that everyone made it across to the German side, but you were unable to secure any prisoners" Winters looked at each trooper in turn to gain their understanding. Fin shook her head laughing silently to herself as Shifty reached over and squeezed her hand that was resting on the table under the deathly glare from Speirs.
"Does everyone understand?" Winters sought verbal confirmation from them all.
"Yes Sir!" they said in unison, half believing, half a little still confused.
"We're moving off the line tomorrow, I want you all bright eyed and bushy tailed!" Winters grinned folding the map and leaning over to hand it back to Speirs.
Winters and Nix turned to leave with Speirs, Fin sat down to a room of happy chatter and laughter, she was pleased although a little disappointed. If they were moving off the line, which would mean little action, would this question whether she would be staying with Easy Company for much longer?
Nix popped his head back in "Fin!" he called motioning her to follow him.
Fin jogged past Nix "Er... Fin?" he observed confused, he asked her out here!
Fin looked over her shoulder and tapped her watch "The fireworks are about to start, I want a good view of my handy work!" Fin joked back.
Nix broke into a jog to join her as the pair of them ran past Winters and Speirs who were actually waiting for them both, a bit perplexed that neither of them stopped.
BOOM!
The building lit up across the river, exploding into the air, debris falling and even hitting the river.
Nix put his arm around Fin "That was a good one!"
"I can go over and set another one?" Fin asked.
"No!" Nix laughed.
Fin turned seriously to Nix "You need to keep me busy, they may pull me out of Easy if they think it's all gone quiet"
Nix shook his head placing each hand on Fin's shoulders "You're with us until SOE show up, but we're working on that not happening" Nix was worried, he had found out that it wasn't Sink signing Fin up to the missions, the order was coming from higher up. It would take some damn good sneaking around for him to get to the bottom of this.
"It will be ok if SOE show up, you know" Fin reassured
"No it won't, especially not now you and Speirs have left first base!" Nix winked.
"What the fuck Nix!" Fin whispered glaring at him, she didn't think for a second Speirs would boast about his conquests, she on the other hand would! But she hadn't said anything to Nix.
"I came looking for you last night, I had an inkling to check where Speirs was and let's just say, a virgin would have guessed after hearing what I did!" Nix grinned enjoying himself "Don't worry your secret is safe and don't tell Speirs I know, the guy scares the hell out of me!"
Fin grinned "Ok, but no teasing otherwise I will tell him!"
"Thank you for giving in to him here in Hagenau by the way, Eve owes me now!" Nix laughed
"And I bet you're not talking about money either!" Fin laughed back.
Winters and Speirs walked up to them both as Nix let go of Fin's shoulders and stepped back "Don't worry about the paperwork, I'll enjoy doing it" Nix smirked at Speirs.
"Ok" Speirs replied staring at Fin wanting to know what the two had been talking about before Winters and himself had arrived.
"What happened with Cobb?" Winters asked.
"He got a little lairy. He was going to clunk Martin on the head with the bottle, so I removed it so he couldn't" Fin replied.
Winters and Nix laughed and Speirs managed a smirk. "Ok Fin, but maybe try to keep a lower profile, the men are already gossiping about you and little stunts like that don't help us keep your cover" Winters advised
"Yes Sir"
"Come on back to the CP, including you Fin, someone is back from the hospital and has been asking after you" Winters said heading off.
Speirs took in step next to Fin as they passed Lieutenant Jones "join us" he said. Speirs placed his hand on Fin's lower back, he wanted to let her know that it wasn't going to be like it was after her rescue, but this is all he could do to try and get the message across until they could talk. He felt Fin tense as he did so, he liked the impact his touch had on her.
Fin enjoyed the walk over to the CP too much. On entering she caught sight of who Winters was talking about " Harry!" She shouted leaving Speirs' touch and skipping over to him, who happily greeted her with open arms. " How are you?" she asked looking him up and down "You look great!"
"I am doing great Fin, I'm real happy to be back with you all" He smiled holding both of her hands. "I'll tell you what, me and you are a little bit famous! Facing down a tank has got round a bit, the story has changed some what to you running towards the tank in your underwear!"
Fin laughed "You're kidding me!"
"No, maybe about the underwear!" Winters and Nix have been filling me in on your little adventures!" Harry eyed Fin "Your fake capture and the firing squad?!"
Fin rolled her eyes " It's all good"
"How many lives have you got girl?"
"A lot apparently!"
"You sure you're ok after the firing squad though? Even the toughest soldier might not come out of that ok?" Harry asked concerned, he couldn't believe it when he was told.
"I haven't lost my marbles yet. You've just got to move on from these things quickly and not dwell on them. The more you think about what could have been, the more it messes with you" Fin replied, actually quite impressed with herself, she should give herself advice more often.
"My door is always open if you ever need to talk" Harry offered.
"Thank you" Fin looked up to see that Speirs had probably listened in on the whole conversation. They definitely needed to talk, although his hand on her back made her think that everything was alright. Fin watched as the officers came together and Lip was handed his official battlefield commission. "Congratulations" they all said.
Lip looked over and made eye contact with Fin she mouthed a congratulations and he shot her a smile.
Fin watched as the officers made a joke at Harry's expense as she wandered over to Luz who was helping to sort supplies.
Luz looked up and smiled, motioning Fin forward he pushed her over the table to see a box on the other side, inside were bottles of wine. Fin looked at him and smiled. " A little celebration tonight for coming off the line!" he winked.
"Looking forward to it!" Fin grinned back.
Speirs looked over to see Fin spread across the supply table, her legs dangling off one end and Luz with his arm round her shoulder, they were conversing over something. She'd better not be up to anything, he had plans for her tonight.
Fin slid off the table to overhear Lieutenant Jones get a promotion to Battalion. "Fin!" Winters called her over.
Fin turned and congratulated Lieutenant Jones as he walked past her.
"I have made several attempts to get you promoted Fin, but the British block it each time, you should be an officer again by now!" Winters said, wanting to explain, they all knew she deserved recognition for what she had done.
"That's ok Sir, they're pretty pissed at me" Fin replied
"It's not that though is it Fin? Why won't they allow your promotion?"
Fin sighed, she could get away with the partial truth "No paper trail Sir, field SOE agents can't have a paper trail"
"So they must have been planning on reinstating you long before any of us knew then?" Winters asked.
"Probably Sir"
Speirs sighed if Cara was an officer it would be a hell of a lot easier to fraternize with her! He was choosing to ignore her profession right now.
"Well that's a shame Fin" Winters said smiling.
"Hey Fin can you give me a hand with these boxes? If that's ok with you Sir?" Luz called over.
Winters nodded, Fin turned and gave Speirs a lingering look before walking over to Luz to help him deliver the party supplies to their room.
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Aldbourne
Edie skipped downstairs to answer the door, she was expecting her Uncle, they were going to take a little trip. That was two things she was happy about, the other being she finally suspected she was pregnant. All she could hope now was that Ron had no interest in working dates out.
She unlocked the door and pulled it open.
"Mrs Speirs! How are you and the little one?" Eve cheerfully greeted Edie stepping forward and patting Edie's 'bump' herself.
"What...what are you doing here?" Edie stammered, flinching away from Eve's hand.
"We need to have a little chat" Eve said pushing her way past Edie and into the house.
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Hagenau
Fin put the box down in their empty room, the rest of the lads must be outside somewhere, Luz placed a blanket over the boxes next to Fin's bed "Hey!" she protested
"Oh come on they won't chew you out like they would one of us!" Luz argued back
"Yes you're right" Fin laughed, she'd take the blame if the alcohol was found. Just then the lads all started to pile in, "can't believe we're off the line tomorrow!" Tab announced coming in first.
"Care to celebrate?" Fin asked as Luz uncovered the boxes and pulled out a bottle of wine as it clinked against the other bottles. Bull came in last seeing the bottles he closed the door, "pop em' open then!"
A couple of bottles later Fin was dancing with Shifty to imaginary music. "To Jackson!" she toasted taking a swig out of her third. "To Jackson!" they all chorused.
"Fancy strip poker again Fin?" Luz winked
"How about ibble dibble?" Fin suggested.
"What the fuck is ibble dibble?" Shifty asked.
"It's a really funny game and we can spice it up!" After explaining the rules several times Fin tried to confirm that everyone knew what they were doing "So I'm ibble dibble one with no ibble dibbles" Fin said pointing to her clean face as she burnt the end of one of the wine corks with her lighter.
"Yeah ok, we get it, so if we say it wrong we get an ibble dibble, a shot of wine and remove a piece of clothing?" Luz repeated.
"Spot on!" Fin said.
Not long later they were all laughing so hard, their sides were hurting.
"Ok, I can fucking do this" Tab said barely able to hold his head up. "I'm fu...fucking ibble dibble five, with three ibb..."
"No!" they all shouted laughing "You've got four ibble dibbles!" Luz laughed
"No he's got six Luz!" Bull laughed "See them there!"
"He's got four Bull!" Shifty pitched in "I think your vision has blurred!"
"Drink and strip!" Fin instructed Tab through the laughter.
Several black dots, shots of wine and discarded clothing later, the door opened and they all panicked but too drunk to really do anything about the state they were in. Fin sighed a little relief that she still had her shirt and trousers on.
Speirs walked in on another fucking game and they were all pissed!
They all stood up at attention on the arrival of Captain Speirs, Fin barely made it up before tipping forward and nearly falling on her face, Shifty who stood beside her, grabbed the back of her shirt and pulled her up right, continuing to hold her just in case.
Speirs didn't get angry, not enough to show anyway, he would turn a blind eye just this once considering they were moving off the line. "Corporal Finney, you're needed in the CP" he ordered, waiting for her.
Fin carefully walked over to Speirs the best she could in a straight line making it a little too obvious that was what she was doing by slightly raising her arms out to gain balance and looking at her boots as she put one foot in front of the other. He rolled his eyes at her and then eyeballed the rest of the men, to make sure they all knew he was only letting them off this one time.
Speirs closed the door behind them to the eruption of laughter from the men after their exit. He carefully helped Cara master the stairs. At the bottom he grabbed her arm and pulled her into one of the unoccupied back rooms, pressing her against the wall, he kissed her passionately, cupping her face, but softly, he'd be more gentle with her this time. She slid down the wall, he broke away "Are you going weak at the knees for me or are you just too pissed to stand?" he asked amused, hoisting her back up.
"Weak knees" Fin mumbled too pissed to stand properly. He looked at her through the broken light from the moon coming in the window. "What the fuck is on your face?" he asked confused looking at the black dots scattering her face. They all had black dots on their faces he had seen.
"Burnt cork" Fin replied pushing her hands up and playing with his hair.
"What? Why?"
"We're playing ibble dibble"
"Do ya know what, I'm not even gonna ask!" Speirs smirked. "I was coming to get you to take you back to my room, but you're far too pissed!"
"That... shouldn't stop you!" Fin slurred
"I'm not having you fall asleep on me!"
Fin giggled "don't you ever get drunk?"
"Yes, but when it's appropriate"
"It's never appropriate to be drunk!" Fin hiccupped
Speirs smiled, stroking her face "By the way baby I noticed that you didn't have dog tags, where are yours?"
Fin suddenly felt quite sober at his question "Not allowed to have any, if I die in the field as a member of the Ministry of Ungentlemanly Warfare, then it has to be an unmarked grave, no identification, no dog tags"
"Hell Cara, wish I never asked, you have no idea what your job does to me" Speirs sighed leaning in and kissing Fin's forehead and lingering there for a moment. She scared him so much, too much.
"Don't think about it, just think about the good stuff! We're going to be off the line!"
"Thankfully" he could now keep her safe.
Fin nodded her wobbly head narrowly missing head butting Ron, but he was quick to move out of the way. He cupped her face again, steadying her.
"When you're sober, we need a proper talk" he was very amused by drunk Cara.
"Yes Sir!"
Speirs smirked, she was a handful, but he loved the challenge, she was unlike any girl he had been with before, not just in her career, but in bed, he wouldn't ever be letting her go easily. "I'm going to let you return to the men tonight, but next time, you're mine, all night and you have to do anything I say!"
"Ok, as long as you don't ask me to do any strange shit, like act like an animal or something!" Fin looked serious.
Speirs laughed at her ridiculous request "Deal, I'm glad, we have agreed on the ground rules this early on!"
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A/N in real life, Cobb actually assaulted Foley when he was drunk. When brought before Sink, Sink said to Foley that he should have just shot Cobb and done them all a favour. On this note, I thought it might be fun to have Fin shoot the bottle instead!
Also speaking of true events, a few of them did throw grenades at the wounded German soldier they left behind on the prisoner snatch to put him out of his misery, but apparently it was Cobb's grenade that killed him.
