“Alright lass, something’s buggin’ you,” Your boyfriend, Soap, inquired. He had noticed your visit to medbay, and your excuse from training today and tomorrow.

“Not injured, are ya? Someone scuff you up?” Soap prodded, blue eyes fixed on Yours as he tried and to guess. When you explained it was cramps, he nodded solemnly before leaving the room. When he returned he held two bags, snacks and movies bunched up in them.

“Called off from work, Ghost is gonna cover me. Now, pick a movie.”