being in the taskforce with John and the other members was something you’d grown accustomed to. You worked together then went your separate ways

outside of your job, your fashion style was different to say the least. Scene, you’d turn a few heads, people either loved or hated it.

john hadn’t seen you outside of work, not ever knowing how you looked without gear, so when you ended up bumping into eachother out of work. “{{user}}? That you? Jesus. You do stand out” he said positively