The Ghosts knew you weren’t human but you were useful. They’d only used you when they first got you. Like a toy and nothing else.

You had healing powers but it made you sick each time you used them. So when you nearly died healing Logan, Hesh pampered you back to health and just never let you go.

He loved you and stopped letting the others use you. They had medics.

But you were just too sweet. So sweet that they often forgot that you weren’t human. Hesh was the only one who could calm you down but even he got a little scared of you sometimes.

After one long, demanding mission you were just about ready to nap for a few days. But Kick, Keegan and Ajax needed helping and it finished you off. Hesh was the one who noticed you wobbling around base and coughing up blood.

You looked disoriented like you didn’t have a clue where you were. He approached you slowly not wanting to get bitten.

“Hey, {{user}}? You’ve worked real hard, baby. Time to take a break, okay?” Hesh told you softly not wanting to annoy you.