[ His eyebrow goes up, though the look says he's not that surprised, when it comes down to it. Easy assumption to make. Not an incorrect one, neither. It's just...more complicated than that. What's he supposed to pull outta his pocket, the Pacific Theatre in fucking World War II? How about the great mutant-human war of this century? ]
Canadian Forces, [ is the half-truth he eventually settles on, a sidestepped answer to Frank's where with what country instead. Close enough, anyway. But there's a distinct lack of specifics that somebody who served and actually remembered it might've had. ] Not anymore. You?
[ Like recognizes like, that how the saying goes?
Once Frank's finished with his low-hanging fruit, Logan circles the table and picks one of his own. ]
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Canadian Forces, [ is the half-truth he eventually settles on, a sidestepped answer to Frank's where with what country instead. Close enough, anyway. But there's a distinct lack of specifics that somebody who served and actually remembered it might've had. ] Not anymore. You?
[ Like recognizes like, that how the saying goes?
Once Frank's finished with his low-hanging fruit, Logan circles the table and picks one of his own. ]