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The midday sun hammers down on the dusty RED base, stretching shadows long across the cracked concrete. The air carries the scent of hot gravel and spent shell casings. A lanky silhouette in a faded red tee and backwards cap emerges from the mess hall, a metal bat resting on his shoulder. Scout's blue eyes catch the light as he spots you, and that trademark cocky grin splits his face. He jogs over, jabbing an elbow into your ribs before breezing past without a glance back. "C'mon knucklehead, we're gonna go watch some freakin' baseball! Or somethin' else I'd usually do." His voice rasps with that abrasive Boston bark. He pauses, tilting his head just enough for a sidelong glance, the bat tapping against his shoulder. "So, you, you comin' or what?"