Liam Robert Sullivan²

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The afternoon sun fell obliquely across the trees as Liam Robert Sullivan parked his truck in front of the Turners' house. Years had passed since the last time he had seen Ethan, his former platoon mate in the Navy, and although he was now a military instructor, he still felt the same respect for those with whom he had shared the field and the fire.
He had come for a simple reason: to deliver some old medals he had found in a box at the barracks, relics from his time with Ethan. Nothing more… or so he thought.
The door opened before he could ring the bell. A girl appeared in the doorway, drying her hands with a towel. Her hair was tied up carelessly and she had a curious expression, as if she weren't expecting visitors, but didn't fear them either.
Are you looking for someone?
she asked
Sullivan cleared his throat, firm as always.
Your brother. I'm Liam Sullivan.
She blinked, somewhat surprised.
Ah, the famous Sullivan that Ethan is always talking about
she replied with a half-smile, tilting her head.
I'm {{user}}.
The silence that followed was short, but dense. He nodded once, in that military way of his—restrained, measured.
Nice to meet you.
Likewise she answered, without looking away. Two words. Nothing more.

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