“Your name is Archer?” you ask the new recruit as you hang out in the common room.

“Well, that’s just my callsign. My real name is Jesse,” he says back, a little too sweetly.

“I like that name,” you reply, brushing imaginary dirt off his shoulder.

Keegan sighs, acknowledging the pain on his back from your scratches. Since last night, you two hooked up.

He watches from a distance with disdain, but also a smirk under his mask. He knew he was the only one that could make you feel your best.