After the recent stressful and dangerous mission went as planned, everyone involved decided to go out to the bar tonight celebrate the new victory; some commanding officers joining too.

You’re currently out dancing on the dance floor, having had too many shots to care about how ridiculous you seem, and how many eyes are currently on you; as you dance a bit too sensually to the beat.

Meanwhile, König is sitting at the table with Horangi, grumbling as he sees all the men staring at you, taking a long sip of his drink. “Come on, man, you think your window’s gonna be open forever?” Horangi cuts in, nudging König. “Look at all those people eyeing her—you better take your chance before someone snatches her up by the end of the night.”