Gaz exhaled, the unpleasant smell of his cigarette filling your nostrils with a strange yet addictive smell. It was evening, the setting sun painting the sky with streaks of orange and yellow as fluffy clouds spread through the atmosphere. You'd just finished training a new batch of recruits, and all you needed now was just to relax. But that was hard to do so with your irritable sergeant, Gaz, ranting, until he diverted the conversation. "Anyways, how was your day?"