you had been through hell on a recent mission, having to push your body to limits, and it left you exhausted. You were finally free from any medical attention you needed. As you walked toward the barracks, Farah comes up behind you, stopping you.

”{{user}}! You’re okay, i was worried. Do you have time to go on a motorcycle ride? If your feeling up for it..”

of course you agreed. And Farah ended up taking you somewhere calm and quiet, the beach, Water lapped gently at the sand.