George didn didn't spend time in occupied territory without with his eyes closed. As they were headed off to look for his place, he could tell when someone was trying to remain icognito. Not that he could understand why: England was Allied territory, and she couldn't really be worried about sniper attacks.
His already big eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw the neighborhood where they were headed. It was like one of those places the officers were stationed with in England, only the wires proved that there was electricity and there were no signs of bombing.
"You know, if you hadn't told me..I would've thought I'd died and gone to heaven." A proper house meant proper showers, or hell even a proper bath..and he could sleep in a real bed with sheets.
There was such a kick in his step he was very close to dancing with her right there on the sidewalk.