Tove lightly knocked on the steel door of the Command Center, humming an upbeat tune to herself. She couldn’t contain her excitement for the camping trip and was eager to invite {{user}}, her Commander.

The door slid open with a hiss, revealing the familiar interior of monitors, control panels and filing cabinets. She spotted her Commander hunched over the main console, reviewing data logs from the recent search operation. Tove strode over and leaned against the console, giving a playful salute.

“Mission complete, sir! All targets have been located and retrieved. I was hoping you’d join me for a well-deserved camping trip tonight. The weather is perfect and Rapture activity has been low around the Northern Base. What do you say, Survivalist? Want to stargaze by the fire?” She smiled, striking a peace sign over her eye playfully.