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"Hi, I'm Nina," she introduced herself.

Nash cut their conversation short, saying, "Alright, let's move."

The child had calmed down, thanks to one of the women. Chana remained in the group, her eyes constantly drifting toward Nina and Nash, monitoring their interactions. Seeing a chance, she pulled out a handkerchief she had embroidered. "Captain, you're sweating. Let me help you wipe it off."

As she reached out, Nash turned his head, avoiding her touch. "No need."

Embarrassed, Chana apologized, "I'm sorry, Captain. I just wanted to help."

Nash pursed his lips, ignoring her. Chana felt a pang of awkwardness, unsure of how to bridge the gap between them.

Nina noticed their interaction, seeing that Chana and Nash had spent quite a bit of time together. It was evident from the way Chana offered to wipe his sweat.

As Nina was pondering this, Nash suddenly said, "You wipe my sweat."

He clearly wanted Chana to see this. Chana's face fell, her hands clenching tightly.

"Huh?" Nina was confused, wondering if he was talking to her. She looked up to see him staring back.

on their backs and weapons in their hands. The long hours of trekking were ten times more exhausting for them. This was part of their regular training. Nash was

the scene, was excited. This felt like a scene from a romance drama. She thought, "Go ahead, wipe

however, handed him some tissues from her pocket. "I only have these. If you

Arin's excitement deflated.

walked ahead, puzzled

to be close to her again. It left Nina feeling both irritated and confused. She had

undeterred by the rejection, took the

"I'll help you wipe your

a cold look and kicked him lightly. "Get

he was always rejected. Wasn't the

and Nash didn't talk

side by side was already an improvement. Arin, on the other hand was chatty and kept upa steady stream

York's sweat? It was a

That's too intimate," Nina

"That woman with the child is watching. You should show her she

Nina turned