Crudely, but selflessly.

"Aw, shit, man!" Harvey called up to him, just loud enough to be heard. "You heard that, huh?"

"Heard it? How could I not feel it?!" Liam growled down at his bunkmate. "It's like an earthquake going on down there! What's the deal?!"

"Well, I got a little too excited about that nun I was supposed to get. Couldn't sleep. Had to take care of business."

"... Take care of business?" the other young man's voice came after a pause, sounding incredulous. "You're telling me... you're jerking it down there? All of that shaking was you... rubbing one out?"

"Sure was," Harvey responded shamelessly. He let out a sigh as he even grabbed his cock in his shorts, making a point of intentionally shaking the bed by rocking his body against it. "Mmmf, oh, yeah, that's it! When you carry the big equipment, you gotta put your back into it, my friend! I guess it's a little different for a kid like you, ain't it?"

"Ugh, shut it, Dustaine," Liam muttered down at him. Telltale sounds indicated he had rolled over and sandwiched his pillow around his ears. "Just go and do it outside, all right? Some of us are trying to sleep..."

"All right, all right, man. Makin' me take it out to the woods like a fuckin' beast..." Harvey muttered. To Ralli's surprise, he scooped her up and carried her to the door. She realized he was probably accounting for the fact that two sets of footsteps would stand out as strange.

When the two reached the door, Ralli being princess-carried by her student, she reached out and got the door for them. The two slipped out into the hall.

The deathspeaker was still processing how she felt about being carried like a damsel out of distress, but it came to an abrupt end as Harvey let her down. "... Thank you," she told him, giving a short nod. "My actions may remain a secret. You have my gratitude..." Frowning slightly, she turned around and grabbed her skirt again. "Now, shall we resume-"

"I... think that might be dangerous, Miss, uh, Ralli, that is. That Liam gets suspicious real easy. Probably better wrap up for now. But, thanks... maybe we'll do it again some time? You... ain't the only one who's got somethin' to show. Respectfully," he added, although he was giving her a confident grin.

"Oh... but, you were pleased?" Ralli asked, still seeming somewhat worried the show had been a problem.

"Oh yeah, hell yeah! I'll be keepin' that show of yours glued to the back of my eyelids, Ralli!"

"... Forget about it by training tomorrow," she told him, although she was giving a rare smile like she was joking. "Oh. One more thing." She reached up and removed her habit, handing it to him bunched up in one fist. "In case you want to brag of a conquest. I know how you are. Simply leave my name out of it."

The trainee took the item, touched by his sergeant going the extra mile for the sake of something as trivial as that. "Thanks... Good night, Ralli... sergeant."

"Good night, trainee Harvey," Ralli spoke as she turned.

Harvey watched her hips sway as she left. He'd always known her to be brash and confident as a warrior, but he thought she was looking especially confident as a woman, in that moment.

He watched her all the way until she turned the corner...

Then, instead of heading back into his dorm to get some sleep, he headed into the forest after all. He'd been acting like a hell of a gentleman for a guy with such a huge, raging boner at the unfinished business he'd been getting from his teacher. He was supposed to forget what he'd seen by training the next morning, but there was no reason he couldn't put those memories to good use before then.