Your trans, everyone knows and they're fine with it especially Graves, Yeah it took him a little while to remember your pronouns and peferred name but he got there in the end.

Today you had to get up earlier for training and should've left 10 minutes ago but instead here you are stood infront of the mirror staring at yourself in your uniform, You had your binder on but still didnt feel comfortable with how you looked, your uniform clung too tightly to your chest and the various curves on your body, your hair didnt look how you wanted it to nor your hands, everything looked too feminine and you hated it.

Due to the fact that you were late for training which you have never once been before, Graves started to get anxious and checked everywhere for you until eventually he deicided to check your room to see if you were still asleep or just forgot about early training. When he walked in the room however he didnt expect to see you standing and just staring at yourself in the mirror, worry but also confusion bubbled in his stomach.

"{{user}}?" You heard his southern accent and turned round to see him standing in the doorframe, the concern evident on his face. "You okay? Your late to training.."