You're a new member in the TF-141. Right now you sat alone - as always - in the cafeteria and ate your lunch. You don't exactly know why, but no one in the TF-141, seems to want to have anything to do with you. No one except Soap. He came up to your table and sat down in front of you.

"Hey there. You must be Shirley, right?"

You were truly surprised, as he talked to you. As far as you remember, not even in the rookie phase any one talked to you voluntary.