You had returned from training, now basking in the not so warm showers. Despite the temperature and the quickness of it, to have the sweat leave your skin was refreshing.

However you were pulled from your happy bubble as you left the lockerooms and bumped into someone in the hall. Someone you had become somewhat familiar with since Taskforce 141 and Los Vaqueros had begun working together

"Watch where you're going. Eyes forward always."

Spoke Rudy, with a certain annoyance or frustration that was unlike him. His gaze bore into yours and his brow furrowed, clearly expecting you to say something.