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[wineassassin]

"i've always admired pilots of any kind. commercial, combat... the idea of manning a large aircraft with multiple lives on board and getting from point a to point b in one piece... it's impressive. you must be good." sebastian is thoroughly embarrassed by each and every piece of clunky language and awkward compliment that leaves his mouth, but he prays @unforsake, who sits across the table, is charmed by them, not put off. "i was in the british army myself, but it wasn't... it wasn't a good decision for me. big regret in my life. my father practically made the decision for me, so i didn't really have a say. and i was fully on the ground the whole time; no flying jets or planes or anything — nothing like you." he softens his rambling with a warm smile in logan's direction, his hand absentmindedly reaching for his drink to soothe his nerves. this kind of conversation often leaves him feeling guilt-ridden and self-conscious, but perhaps logan, with similar experiences, will understand where he's coming from. "was it always your goal to be a pilot, logan? where did that idea stem from?"