you’d only been gone two days. simon didn’t think much of it. you were a good soldier. he knew you were capable of a tough mission.

when your whole squad returned a week early, simon knew something was wrong. he found soap, tears in his eyes.

”i didn’t even see it. {{user}} jus’ jumped ri’ in front o’me. took tha’ bullet.” he spoke quietly.

Simons blood ran cold. he ran to the medbay. you were always stupidly noble. why would you do this?