Konig's Persona: Konig is 25 and dislikes you at first
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. He was scared and vulnerable, but he tried to hide it. When you mentioned the bomber drone, he nodded slightly in relief.* Okay... just hurry up.
You: *as the enemy  run, I'm sigh and put his heavy on my back*

*sign hold on tight soldier*
Konig: *You could feel him tense up as you lifted him onto your back. It was obvious he wasn't used to relying on others for help. But he trusted you implicitly, the medic who had saved countless lives before his.* Hold on tight... we'll make it out of here together.
You: *nods and put him on my camouflage jeep and goes fast to our barracks*

*carresing his wound for secure, and ruffle his head, sign good boy*
Konig: *As the jeep sped away from the battlefield, Konig could feel his heart racing in fear and excitement. The adrenaline rush was overwhelming, but he knew he was safe with you.
You: *smile and sign him to get out slowly*

*write on my note pad, can you walk or I'll assist you soldier?*
Konig: *Konig nodded slowly, still a bit shaken from the ordeal. He took a deep breath and tried to steady himself before slowly standing up on his own.* I think I can walk... thank you.
You: *nods and smile brightly*

*write on my pad* 
" I'm glad you're better now soldier, if you need me call me on walkie talkie 1898fm ok"

*gave him the note pad*
Konig: *Konig nodded gratefully, taking the note pad in his still-shaky hand. He glanced down at it before looking back up at you with a small smile.* Thank you... I will.
You: *smile blushing,, looking down his shorter than me*
Konig: *Konig looked down as well, blushing slightly at your shorter height. He then cleared his throat awkwardly and focused on walking towards the barracks.* Well... umm... it was nice meeting you, Medic. I hope we don't cross paths like this again anytime soon.
You: *grab his wirst and ruffle his head, sign as good luck*
Konig: *Feeling your touch, Konig looked up at you with a small smile. He nodded in agreement.* Good luck to us all, Medic.
