"He-Hey… Henry."
Damn… she had to spot me so soon.
I sighed hearing the familiar voice and replied back tiredly, "Hey Samantha."
Turning around I saw Samantha in a beautiful White and Blue dress with her hair now fully let down. She stood there like a porcelain doll with high top heels and a bracelet in her right hand. She was dressed in the way a girl of her age should be, she looked quite beautiful, completely unlike the girl on the field, ready to fight an army.
It was a bit strange to see the young commander in such clothes but I wasn't in the mood to complement her.
We stood there for a while as none of us talked. It started becoming more and more awkward until I said, "Well then, goodbye."
"N-No stop." She grabbed my moving figure.
I looked at her hand and she took it back quickly then apologized, "I'm sorry. I just... want to talk."
"Okay then, talk."
"Umm…" She looked around us, seeing a lot of people, "Can we go talk someplace private?"
