"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.

backs and weapons in their hands. The long hours

scene, was excited. This felt like a scene from a romance drama.

"I only have

Arin's excitement deflated.

ahead, puzzled by

want to be close to her again. It

undeterred by the

James offered, "I'll help

him a cold look and kicked him lightly.

was always rejected. Wasn't the

and Nash didn't

already an improvement. Arin, on the other hand was chatty and

Captain York's sweat? It was a perfect opportunity," Arin

I? That's

woman with the child is watching. You

turned

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