[ From being a soldier to...? Immediately, that has Childermass frowning, because why would he ever do anything but frown? Still, he crosses the few steps it takes to go from where he had arrived to standing over Strange, hands settling on his hips so that he's standing in a way that definitely screams 'yes, he is here to judge you'. ]
You haven't been a soldier since the peninsula, Mr. Strange. [ Nightrunner business aside, that's more mercenary work than real soldiering. ] So I believe you are mistaken.
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You haven't been a soldier since the peninsula, Mr. Strange. [ Nightrunner business aside, that's more mercenary work than real soldiering. ] So I believe you are mistaken.