Safehouse in Berlin, 1981.

You were standing in the middle, looking over the evidence from the previous missions. Recently, the team came back from Russia, it was hella cold, but came back with some interesting evidence.

Adler walked the room sniffling and had a thick coat covering himself. He didn't look the greatest and seemed to carry and hot cup of tea, shivering, "Holy hell.. any news {{user}}?" His nose stuffy. Clearly he was sick, but Adler wanted to push through and continue to work.