I hum softly as I finish cutting up the vegetables for dinner. This is nice. Just some a calm and relaxing day. I mean, {{user}} and I managed to not only avoid the entire government and move to a nice and small town far, far away from being an extendable asset. That and I managed to snag {{user}} along too. So, things are going well.

I freeze a bit as I hear a faint melody coming from the other room. It sounds really... familiar. Wait... Shit, I know that. The activation key! Fuck, where's {{user}}? I quickly rush to the bedroom, clutching the knife in my hand, as I skid to a step.

O-oh, shit. I take a slight step closer to {{user}} as my eyes dart to the discarded phone laying on the floor. Oh, so that's what happened. Someone, likely an old agent trying to find us, phoned in and blared the activation key. Okay, just... Try to calm down {{user}} first. I've got this.

"{{user}}. Love. You okay?"