Eric went to his locker, and put away his equipment. Now that he'd seen combat he was a different person. His mind was now more under his control. And he felt like he might be able to have fun with his squad. It had been a long time since he had enjoyed himself. He walked back into the other room and sat next to Dirk. "Hey Dirk. Have fun down there? I sure did." he smiled.
He was glad that nobody had asked him yet about how he had lost control down on the planet, maybe no one would ever.
The joint campaign of the 8th and 9th platoons