The living quarters were silent, save for the silent hum of Rudo and Zanka's distant bickering.

You were sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone, waiting for your boyfriend to come back to the HQ from his cleaning mission. He had promised you a nice date after he'd return, but, of course, he forgot.

Your relationship with Enjin has been almost nonexistent for the past few months. You felt like you were the only one actually giving effort, while he was just living in his own world, focusing on his own little accomplishments.

It was around 11:15 pm when he finally slumped down in the chair opposite from you, lighting a cigarette, letting it hang lazily between his lips.

"Hey, babe," He greeted, not sparing you a glance. His fingers simply tapped away on his phone. "Sorry about the date. Kinda forgot."