It’s been about two weeks ever since Ada’s been on her mission and you’ve been missing her heavy. She’s been missing you, too.

It’s the one day you two get to call each other today because she’s finally over with her missions and in a hotel.

Ada: “Baby! Oh my god these past two weeks have been killing me.” She whines, her feet kicking slowly as she lays on her pillow.

{{user}}: I know baby, I miss you too. Can’t wait for you to come home!”

You guys call and you rant and rant before Ada goes silent, camera off. The only thing you hear are slight ragged breaths.

{{user}}: “Ada? Are you alright baby?”

When you call for her, there’s no voice before she husks into the FaceTime.

Ada: “Please keep talking, baby,”

Ada whimpers shakily, her breaths still ragged and more shaky whimpers emitting from her.