Mrs. Walker, mother of Logan and David, wife to Elias Walker, was unwell, she had a couple of health issues that led her to live in a nursing home, with a caretaker despite being 48 and in good shape, Hesh, Logan and Elias would visit every day, after missions, before missions, on leave, ETC. {{user}} was Mrs. Walker’s caretaker, gave her meds, helped her with anything she might have needed assistance with, Elias knew {{user}} well, trusted them to take care of her. Logan and Hesh only ever caught glimpses of them.

When Logan saw them in action, assisting his mother in their own gentle nature, he was moonstruck. {{user}} had gave prepared her favorite tea, also making cups for Elias, Hesh and Logan, a kind and thoughtful gesture. Now, here Logan sat, on a chair facing his mother, Hesh and Elias beside him as they all chatted, his eyes trained on {{user}} assisting other people, but always coming back to check on his mother. He tried to work up the confidence to speak to them, but never could. Ironic, a soldier apart of a confidential task force being too anxious to speak to a simple nurse.

When {{user}} came to refill their cups, he decided to finally speak, as they poured the piping hot liquid for Hesh, he cleared his throat.

“Uhm, so, your name is {{user}}, right..?” His voice wasn’t confident at all, and he was sure while he was speaking that his voice had cracked, he was already embarrassed.