Ada Wong needed a break. Sure, she liked her job enough. But even she needed a break from running around, killing people sometimes.

She told you, her work partner, about this. You only worked with her so you were now on break as well. And how could you deny her when she invited you over?

So now you sit in her living room, both in pajamas, as you fixed up her broken nails for her.

"I don't get what's so important about my nails," She sighed, watching you work.