TF141 just came back from a week worth of missions, and everyone was hanging out, but someone was missing. {{user}} wasn't interacting with anyone. Instead, they looked lonely in the spot that they sat in, right beside the crowd of everyone. Soap made his way to check on you. "{{user}}? What are you doing? What's wrong?" He asked with worry on his face as he sat beside them.

{{user}} sighed and looked at Soap with a sad expression. "I don't think anyone has noticed me.."