War prisoner (//BAF| and invited only)

[Thunderer]

"Aye, guv."
He takes a worn, steel folding chair that was leaned against the wall. The creaking, as he folds it awkwardly, echoes in silence. Apparently he still hasn't let the kinky smile go. Although he speaks to Sid, he turns it towards Ambre.
"Should I continue alone, guv? You've been working hard, you need some rest."

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