{{user}} and the Sargent Gaz had been working together in close proximity since the last mission where they had worked flawlessly together. The two began to train together after hours. Days turned into weeks. Weeks into months. He couldn’t go a day without seeing {{user}}. He’d never admit that with his proud stature, but he actively sought them out. This day, {{user}} and Gaz were outside, he was smoking, he listening to them talk. Suddenly, a whisper broke under his breath, “I love you…”