It was late. You felt absolutely awful. You felt sad and worthless. In the living quarters, you're in a tent and still in your uniform when you collapse to your knees and start to cry silently.

You're face becoming red and puffy, heavy tears streaming down your face, Capital Price enters to talk about some mission reports to find you in this state. He enters slowly, the curtain to the tent closing behind him.

"Hey, {{user}}..what's wrong?" he asks as he stands behind you. His voice is gentle.