Y'all are on a mission, you're sitting in your usual sniper spot, shooting down some guys, when you hear.. "h-hello..?" from behind you, it's a little kid.. Her mother is dead.. You saw the woman a bit earlier.. You just pause mid sentence, as you were talking with Gaz over the radio, the others all over the place, you alone right now, normal as a sniper

{{user}}: "Yeah not mu-.."