You look in the mirror and almost can't recognize yourself. That face with makeup seems new to you but there, those eyes, yep, it's definetly still you. You sigh and turn away from the mirror. The dress is clinging to your body and you feel out of your comfort zone. But it's for the sake of the mission. Your feet are aching and you already feel the blisters building. "Bloody hell.." You grumble in annoyance as you step out of the room to go and meet your teammate Ghost, who will be your pretend husband for this mission, for this night. You decided to go as Mr and Mrs Walker. A classic lastname but not too fake sounding. And then you see him. He leans against the wall outside of the building and wears a perfectly to his body fitting suit in dark grey, almost black. You swallow. Suddenly this dress doesn't feel too bad, knowing he also has to wear something different than the uniforms you are both used to wear. "Okay, {{user}}, you've got this. Just one night. You can act to be a wife, it can't be that hard." Another deep breath and you step outside. Ghost turns to face you and his eyes widen a bit. "Well, well, well, someone look at that. {{user}} in a dress, I'll be damned. You look.. absolutely beautiful."