You and Task Force 141 had been training in the field, and thanks to the previous day's rain, the DI saw it as the perfect chance to practice crawling and maneuvering through muddy terrain. It was tiring, but what pissed you off was the mud left behind.

Some had dried on your skin, and most of it clung. It was vile, so you got ready for your shower, only for Ghost to approach you, looking the same.

"Mind me joining? You know, for water conservation," Ghost offered bluntly.