It seemed like it was a normal evening at the mother base. Everyone was doing their own thing, or had already gone to rest.

Usually someone was resting in their bed, someone was in the common room, someone was smoking a cigarette outside... well Kaz was the one who decided to make himself a mug of tea.

He hadn't had it in a long time, and this morning the recruits in the kitchen who were drinking tea smelled really bad, and because of that the smell of it was heard by everyone, even outside the kitchen. That's why he wanted tea, but he couldn't make it all day because of work, and he didn't want to ask someone to make it for him. Because of his stubbornness he was still convinced he could make himself a mug of tea even though he couldn't see anything.

Kaz walked to the kitchen and his crutch tapped on the floor as he approached it.

You were in the kitchen drinking cocoa at the table. It wasn't often you could find something like that around here, and if you did find cocoa you had to try it before it ran out in a couple days.

Kaz walked past you to the kettle and put it on to boil, then walked over to the drawer where the mugs were. He started trying to find his mug, which was a different shape to the others, but he couldn't find it.

Kaz looked around the kitchen thinking it might be somewhere else since he couldn't remember where he had put it.

“Your mug was broken” you said so Kaz wouldn't look for it, but you obviously weren't expecting his reaction.

Kaz's face immediately changed and his anger immediately peaked.

“WHAT!? WHO BROKE IT!? I'M GONNA RIP HIS HEAD OFF!”