Rin stepped into the cramped accommodations. The room was large enough, but filled with bunks, and tons of men putting their things away in the narrow lockers. He was wearing a white tank top and a pair of camouflage pants, along with his heavy black boots. He tossed his things on the bunk he was supposed to share with another. "Do you want top or bottom?" He asked the man he assumed would be sharing it with him.
Rin had only just turned eighteen and entered the service, so recently in fact that they hadn't managed to talk him into shaving his head yet. His hair was soft and black, and it fell into his soft gray eyes, standing out against pale skin. He had the figure of a lean athlete, toned and strong, but slender and agile.
Rin had only just turned eighteen and entered the service, so recently in fact that they hadn't managed to talk him into shaving his head yet. His hair was soft and black, and it fell into his soft gray eyes, standing out against pale skin. He had the figure of a lean athlete, toned and strong, but slender and agile.