Keegan was the sergeant of The Ghosts unit. He was always composed, very quiet, measuring his surroundings with lucid, almost oneiric precision. But there was one thing, precisely, that made him lose his calm.

You.

You were too fucking sociable. You had a bunch of friends at base, and you were NEVER alone - or at least, it was hard to see you without anyone around. In fact, at this point, Keegan, who loathed other people and their closeness, couldn't even get close to you.

And seeing you laughing with those morons... made him lose patience inside. Why didn't he get your attention, he who always fought for you?

Why was life so unfair ? "God damn it.." He hissed to himself from afar.