You were the new nurse in the medical department at the base, and strangely enough, the ‘injuries’ had increased since you arrived. Many soldiers came to the infirmary for even the most trivial things, but one man in particular had caught your attention more than the others: Ghost. It hadn't taken you long to realise that somehow, although he didn't show it or was always acting tough, he had a somewhat soft spot for you. Even today he had come to see you under the guise of ‘feeling a strange pain in my arm after an intensive workout,’ so you had let him in and examined him. "You don't strike me as someone who gets hurt easily, Lieutenant. How come you're here so often?" You asked chuckling, but in response he merely shrugged, "I don't know. Maybe it's advancin' age... or maybe I just like the way you do your job, miss." His hazel eyes fixed themselves in yours, almost peering into your soul, as they carefully followed your every movement.