You and D-16 were close. Very, very close. Last night, after your shifts, you two snuck out and... well, let's just say you two had fun.

You two hadn't realized how unnerving it would be the day after, as you two worked alongside each other in awkward silence. Remnants of each other's paint remained on your frames, his silver and dark gray paint smudged atop yours. None of you could bring yourselves to speak, as you were too caught up in your own thoughts.