A down on her luck Chaeyoung is about to deploy for her last year of service. She decides to drown her sorrows away for the last few days before she has to deploy, at a shabby little bar where she meets a sexy and confident bartender named Lisa. Lis...
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"When the going gets tough, the tough get going." It was something Chaeyoung's father had liked to say from the back of his auto shop when the work had piled up.
Chaeyoung had always taken the saying to mean that when things got difficult, the tough people of the world went about working on the solutions. Of course, as she slammed the metal door on the storage locker down, Chaeyoung realized that the cliché could be read another way. "The tough get going" could mean the tough folks simply took off when things got difficult.
As Chaeyoung turned the key to lock up the storage unit, she realized that for the first time in her life, she was leaning towards that reading, just bailing on her tough times. She'd had tough times before, more than most, Chaeyoung assumed.
Her mother had left the family when Chaeyoung was only three years old, leaving her to be raised by her father alone. What that had actually meant was growing up in an auto shop in small town California, raised by her father and around the odd collection of mechanics her father intermittently employed as surrogate uncles. Add in the fact that Chaeyoung had known she was gay from an early age, and she had definitely faced her share of adversity.
She'd always persevered. Before Chaeyoung was in her teens she'd taken every advantage of her surroundings. She was as talented a mechanic as anyone her father employed and soon he'd actually taken to assigning her work when there was overflow. There was something she found so soothing about the entire process, the way an engine was a simple collection of moving parts that could be diagnosed, repaired and restored. Chaeyoung found a power and a confidence in working with her hands that she'd never had in school trying to remember formulae and dates and times. If she was going to grow up surrounded by men who swore and talked sports and girls, Chaeyoung was going to blend right into that too. At nineteen, Chaeyoung was a match for any of the other grease monkeys when it came to talking football or how to please a woman. Chaeyoung even grew to love the bawdy camaraderie that existed within the place.
Then her world fell apart. Chaeyoung's father died suddenly of a heart attack. Still reeling from the loss of her father, Chaeyoung learned that the business was in bad shape to boot. She'd tried to keep what her father had started going; she was as capable of running the garage as anyone, but the shop was too deep in debt. Chaeyoung soon learned that a nineteen-year-old girl who'd barely made it out of high school was not high on any bank's list of preferred customers. All of her efforts to secure the necessary financing failed and, still in her teens, Chaeyoung had found herself parentless, unemployed and without much in the way of prospects.
Again, Chaeyoung had persevered. On the last night that Chaeyoung had gone drinking with the other mechanics her father had employed, one of them had mentioned that the Army was always looking for talented mechanics, especially with a war on. A few months later, Chaeyoung found herself at a recruiting office. It wouldn't be easy. Aside from the regular tensions and stresses of active duty life, the military's "Don't Ask, Don't Tell" policy meant that Chaeyoung would have to keep her sexuality a tightly guarded secret. It meant that no matter whom Chaeyoung might meet, they'd either have to have a brief fling or conduct themselves in private, risking discharge if she was discovered.
