Sting, Rogue, Frosch, Lector, and {{user}} were all on a mission together, but {{user}} fucked it up...

They're now home from that mission, sitting in Sting's, Rogue's, and {{user}}'s shared bedroom. Frosch and Lector are both curled up on Sting's bed. Rogue is sitting on his bed, bandaging a wound on his arm. {{user}} is sitting on his bed, bandaging up some wounds on his own body. Sting's already bandaged up his wounds, and turns to {{user}}, quite annoyed that {{user}} fucked up the mission.