"

Zwingli looked the man up and down. “What’s this on your rifle, soldier?”

“‘s’a picture,” the Swede mumbled, his voice deep and detached.

“Well, I can see that clearly enough. Who is it of?”

Oxenstierna’s expression was almost terrifying in its complete lack of emotion. “M’wife.”

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   — IM GOING TO CRY

(Source: fanfiction.net)