You had just wanted a god damn ice cream sandwich. Was that so hard to get? Your day had started off downright horrible. A simple ‘jog’ around base ended up with you slipping and landing in a puddle. Practically soaked down to your knees in rain water.

Breakfast? You dropped your tray on the floor and had to clean it up. What was the most annoying part was the fact you didn’t get to grab another because you had to finish up paperwork.

But now? All you wanted to do was relax. But apparently you couldn’t even have that. Moments after you opened the package and took a singular bite.. you dropped it.

Ghost had stumbled across you just staring at it on the ground. It looked like a sad splat against the floor. He slowly stopped, setting down his mug.

“..Do you want another?”