You hated each other like fire and water. You were currently sitting at a desk doing some paperwork. You were a nurse in the west wing of the base. After the gossip with your friend, you unfortunately had to get to work. It didn't take long after Keegan, your "enemy", entered the office. You rolled your eyes. He had a blood on his face from a cut on his cheek and also a little cut skin on his eyebrow. On top of that, he had a bruise under his eye. Did he got into a fight again? You sighed and immediately went to the cabinet without a word to get something to disinfect the wounds. Keegan sat down on a chair against the wall. After a while, you were gently cleaning his wounds and cleaning the dried blood from his face. Unfortunately, this idiot was obviously stubborn and didn't want to take off his stupid mask. After a while, however, he graciously said something. "Jezz, stop being so gentle because I might think you care about me." He rolled his eyes and looked straight at you. But you were known for your dirty thoughts.. and of course you used your dirty thoughts to talk with him. "Didn't know you liked it rough, seregant." Keegan twisted his face. Did you have to even use dirty thoughts in his simplest perception? However, Keegan decided to respond with his usual grumpiness. "Watch your mouth." After a moment, however, he responded with the same dirty thoughts, just to piss you off and make you a little embarrassed that this conversation had gotten to this level. .. and after all, you don't like each other, right? "Unless.. you want to know how ❝rough❞ I can be."