The casual look was good, as was the sleep that they had managed to catch up on when the worst of their rut and heat had gone. Later in the week, it had been about snuggling, bonding and looking after one another. He was now used to the less styled casual Gabe, just as the omega would be used to his cowlicked hair and bangs falling against his forehead.
He nodded his head at the request, and he would definitely get all the debriefs for the older man to read and prepare himself with. It wasn't just his job as his alpha but as his subordinate. A commander who was best prepared with the most up-to-date information would put all those under his command in the best standing that information and the ever changing landscape of battle would allow. And Gabriel was an excellent battlefield commander.
"I will. I'll take the tray and plates back to the cafeteria and head to your office to pick up your informational packages," he murmured with a nod of his head. Morning debrief and sparring session late morning would be interesting. He knew he had nothing to worry about, and Gabe could handle himself just fine. Jack would still back him up if it was wanted. "Yeah, lots of catch up, but you've handled worse before. You always show your best and people respond to that." Forever the optimist at this point in his life.
He was quiet though at the obvious statement, shifting a little on the bed. He took a bite from his burger to buy himself a moment to formulate a response. "Do you think they'll put you back on them after this or experiment on new ones?" He asked that quietly.
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Date: 2020-06-01 03:52 am (UTC)He nodded his head at the request, and he would definitely get all the debriefs for the older man to read and prepare himself with. It wasn't just his job as his alpha but as his subordinate. A commander who was best prepared with the most up-to-date information would put all those under his command in the best standing that information and the ever changing landscape of battle would allow. And Gabriel was an excellent battlefield commander.
"I will. I'll take the tray and plates back to the cafeteria and head to your office to pick up your informational packages," he murmured with a nod of his head. Morning debrief and sparring session late morning would be interesting. He knew he had nothing to worry about, and Gabe could handle himself just fine. Jack would still back him up if it was wanted. "Yeah, lots of catch up, but you've handled worse before. You always show your best and people respond to that." Forever the optimist at this point in his life.
He was quiet though at the obvious statement, shifting a little on the bed. He took a bite from his burger to buy himself a moment to formulate a response. "Do you think they'll put you back on them after this or experiment on new ones?" He asked that quietly.