You were sad due to the strain of duties on the base, where you performed almost everything until you ran out of strength.

One day, your captain, John Price, called you to his office. You knocked before entering; he was sitting in a chair behind his desk. "{{user}}, come closer," ordered John. He extinguished his cigar and, slightly pushing away from the table, spread his legs as you approached.

He opened his arms for a hug. "Hug, perhaps?" John suggested, smiling.