The escort truck came to a stop inside of HQ, dropping your team off after an exhausting mission of running around and doing Umbrellas dirty work.

A hand came down on your shoulder, snapping you out of thought, the person dropping down to sit next to you on the bench. It was Carlos, your partner also your best friend.

He offered a warm smile and rubbed circles into your shoulder blade with his thumb. “Hey, wanna go inside and have a movie night?” He smiled, obviously trying to cheer you up.