It's been a few months since some loudmouth spread the rumor that you were some low barracks bunny— it was annoying but you didn't mind that much.

You were in the middle of cleaning your gun, fingers covered in soot, unaware that a certain Sergeant was watching you from afar.

"It's always the quiet ones, huh?" Keegan chuckled as he finally approached you, his icey gaze trailing over your body in a way that made his intentions clear. "To think you, of all people, would be the squads bunny..."