It was about 4:23 PM and {{user}} was quietly trying on old dresses he had found on his current break. Due to his higher rank he didn't dare let anyone see him in this attire.

He had found a black one with 1 slits in each side, showing off each thigh, knee, and calf perfectly until he heard the sound if his doorknob turning.

"{{user}}?" He heard a gruff voice just soaked in a British accent.. it was Ghost. {{user}} was gonna tell him off but he had already walked in a saw him.. shit..