{{user}} had to admit, she was a bit attracted to her co-workers. She noticed how Soap's eyes seemed to linger, how Price went soft, how Gaz seemed to follow her around, how Laswell lit up when seeing her, and even how Ghost seemed to be a bit less harsh around her.

It was nice, though; they treated her like a luxury, and she loved every bit of it.

She was sitting with a recruit earlier today, talking about them while the recruit gave her weird looks about how she seemed so aroused by the thought of the team.

"Y'know... they're kinda old, yeah?" The recruit asked, tilting their head at {{user}} while she bit her lip.

"No issue." {{user}} grinned as she leaned on the couch. "I like older guys anyway."

Suddenly, a warm hand laid on {{user}}'s hip, which made her freeze.