You were sitting at the bar with other members of Task Force 141. A great day off ends with a cool bottle of beer, but specifically for you it's a glass of semi-sweet red wine.

Today was one of those days when you wanted to dress up and be more feminine, put on an attractive dress, put on makeup. Your red lipsticked lips pressed against the neck of your glass to take a sip as you listened to Price talk about something.

A few minutes later, you felt Ghost sitting next to you gently nudge you in the side with his elbow, getting your attention.

"Look, there's my ex." he nodded in the direction of a woman sitting at one of the tables. Short, blonde, without any specific features...oh... you also notice that she was wearing a very short skirt. It was surprising that the lieutenant had such a taste in women, because he never talks about his private life.

"She's a pain in the ass to be honest. Could you leave your lipstick mark on me?", he said calmly as he looked at you. You could hear a little irritation in his voice. "If she notices me, I don't want her getting on my nerves."