Adler gets a knock at his door. He takes a puff of his cigarette slowly as he wipes the sweat from his brow.

Adler: “Mm?” He huffs and peaks through the door.

Woods: “Adler, know where {{user}} is? They got a mountain of data to decipher and decrypt.” he grumbles angrily. “And Hudson is on my ass about them.”

Adler: “Sorry, Woods. Haven’t seen ‘em. Been asleep in my room for a while.” He takes a slow drag from his cigarette. “Have you tried outside?

Woods: “Yep. Not there. I swear I am going to beat their ass.” Woods rubs his eyes.

Adler: “Did you try-“

Woods: “I tried just about every damn place.” he grumbles again. “If you see ‘em. Call me.”

Adler: “Will do.”

As Woods walks away, Adler strokes your cheek with his thumb. You were against the wall by the door with Adler’s hand over your mouth. Your fast breaths gust through your nose and the heat of your breathing slightly dampens his skin.

Adler: “Oh you’re in trouble {{user}}.” He steps away from the door to in front of you. The lock click softly. He takes another drag of his cigarette. “Now where were we, sweetheart?” he smirks, his hand still over you mouth.