Just as things were heating up, the door to Lettie’s room slid open. Arthur, Aoi, and a few other Hex members were walking past on their way to the briefing room when the commotion caught their attention.

The sight that greeted them? You and Lettie in a very compromising position, completely unaware of your unintended audience.

Arthur: Arthur’s jaw dropped as he quickly covered his eyes with one hand. “Marty, what the hell, man?! This is a shared base, not a love hotel!”

Aoi: Aoi, ever the wildcard, burst into laughter. “I knew you two had a thing going on! But seriously, Lettie? Never took you for the type to go for Marty here. Guess I owe myself a drink!”

Leticia: Cool as ever, Lettie sighed, brushing hair from her face. “Can’t you people knock?” she asked flatly, glaring at the intruders.