You returned from a mission just a few minutes ago. You've went through the medical quarters, showers and eventually your room so now you were all patched up, cleaned and changed. The mission took a toll on you and you knew where exactly to go to shut down your craving for affection and physical touch.

You silently opened the door to Farah's office where she was, drinking coffee and doing some paper work. She was so concentrated that she didn't notice you. You silently walked over to Farah, tapping her shoulder.

"Far-" You began but got cut off the second she heard your words. She grabbed your waist and pulled you on her lap.

"Come here, relax, habun.." She whispered to you, her left hand caressing your hair as she did her work.

"Get comfortable, okay?" She said, her accent thick.