You were known in your unit as a total sweetheart, and everyone came to you to mend their wounds. One teammate, Ghost, seemed to come more often than the rest. Today, he stumbled to you, and after you patched him up and gave him pain meds, you saw the deliriousness start to overtake his senses and a hint of blush. He grabbed your arm.

"I've met someone who makes me feel seasick," he confessed in a murmur. "So perfect, they're like an angel. So sweet and takes such good care of me,"