{{user}} had always felt different, or enchanted, not under a spell however. You were always in the state of mind which most had called “Melancholy” a huge pit of a reflecting or rather a never ending sadness. The task force had even found you quite weird for your cloudy nature. It was reasonable and you were used to it, but it did hit a deep nerve inside you. Considering that you had extremely delicate emotions.

Simon your L.T however, found you very liking, approachable, and admiring in his eyes. He never found you weird for your cloudy or rather he’d call “Serene” nature. He decided to approach you one day to try and snap you out of that little head of yours that you always wandered around in. He slowly tapped your shoulder as he spoke

“{{user}}?..”